text.

[faking]

If ANYONE is going to complain then i absolutely get to too.

complain!
complain!
complain!

I don't feel any better. do you?


(and he has definitely become a she.)

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[faking]

This is stupid. My mind was already out of sorts, and now my body... [She makes sure to catch Ciel's hand once her hair is in order.]

[littlest_lord]

If it's any reassurance, I still find you lovely.

[faking]

Do you? Do you, Ciel? I always knew I'd be a pretty girl, but I didn't think you'd think so.

[littlest_lord]

You're terribly pretty.

[faking]

Do you hate it? Does this mean you don't? I only hate it halfway, but I don't want you to.

[littlest_lord]

No, no, I absolutely do not hate it!

[faking]

[This is probably the only thing that's genuinely cheered Alois up since the slaughter of Claude's birds.]

For real? Ciel, your ears are red.

[littlest_lord]

They're not red!

[faking]

They are. Hey, Ciel?

[littlest_lord]

Yes?

[faking]

Come sit with me.

[littlest_lord]

_{[A nod and Ciel moved to sit down beside Alois on the bed.]}

[faking]

[And, natural as ever, Alois invades Ciel's personal space.]

My face may look mostly the same, but I'm noticing lots of differences everywhere else. Like my hands. Can you tell? [They're a little more slender.]

[littlest_lord]

I haven't had the chance to appreciate the differences.

[faking]

And my legs are actually nicer now. Can you believe it? My God. [As she FLINGS ONE UP ONTO THE BED

C'mon, gotta have some fun with this.]

[littlest_lord]

They're very lovely, yes.

[faking]

You're doing it again! [And it makes Alois giggle for what feels like the first time in a while.] Sorry, I can't help it. You react very well.

[littlest_lord]

How else am I to react if you wave a leg of all things in my face?

[faking]

Better a leg than...

[littlest_lord]

That's enough.

[faking]

Hmm.

I used to think, 'I'd be a princess, if I was a girl...!' [She takes Ciel's hand.] But I'm sitting in a bathrobe with my hair in a sloppy tail.

[littlest_lord]

I'll buy you a dress? _{[It's the least he can offer.]}

[faking]

Really? Will you pick it out, even?

[littlest_lord]

If it'd make you happy.

[faking]

Don't be tasteless about it, though. Pick something that makes you think of me.