sirenspull | video. (dated to this afternoon)

And? How did you present-day types like my era? Hardly, I'll bet. Don't worry, I agree with you. All things considered, it was shit. That is, unless you were wealthy and well-respected, but even then, I'd be sad to miss plug-in night lights and Angry Birds and ModCloth. Actually, even here was a little forward of when I came from... A little west, too. [Though his Queen's English surely gave that away already.

Alois is all dressed up to go out, just doing up the gold buttons on a winter coat as he stands in front of the NV.] I hope you all understand, [he says, chin tilted down to watch his fingers, and a little bit solemnly,] how lovely we can have it here.

Ciel should be home soon. [His head's up again, and he tugs his coat down to straighten it, and then reaches out of frame. There's a rustling, and when his hands are back in view, they're holding a bouquet of white roses and baby's breath.] I'm going to see him now, and he's feeling better. Should get some cookies from the kitchen before I go... [Cos fuck hospital rules on food. He'll probably end up getting in trouble with the nurses... He reaches out to switch off the video, but pauses to add: ]

Times like these we get our hands dirty, don't we?

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And the timbits. Do not, under any circumstance, forget.

I will be irrevocably upset if you do.

I'm sorry I'm losing service.

If you do not bring me timbits I will have to resort to drastic measures.

Im going through a tunnel

That is a lie and you know it, Alois Trancy.

You were lying too, when you said you loved me.

What else were you lying about then?

Don't play with my heart like this you ravenous sod

Don't play with mine when I request you to get me a box of timbits. Even ten will suffice.

Request my fine arse why don't you you didn't ask at all, you demanded the bits the way only a glutton could and you are so mean to me. Why dont you just eat the flowers I'm bringing you? I am honestly a saint did you know this?

I will do whatever you want for a day if you bring me timbits.

I love you.

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Youuuu are such a liar.

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Am not. I swear it. I promise.

Please, Alois. I may die.

You love me more than the sun and the most beautiful stars and diamonds, right?

I love you more than the timbits I yearn for.

Also pie.

Oooo you're buttering me up. [But he's blushing, uguu.]

Hardly.

Please though. I really would appreciate timbits.

I know I know. Timbits and enough soup for both of us and fruitropica. Anything else, young master?

Only your forgiveness for my gluttony.

And your heart.

_{[Might as well lay it on heavy while he can. Score. Timbits.]}

Oh stop. I feel like I'm selling myself for your pastry laden affection.

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If you were a cake, you would be strawberry shortcake.

It's my favourite, you know.

You're laying it on awful thick. I have to go into the store now but I'll be there soon ok?

I miss you.

_{[You know when he's saying shit like this in public he really is sick and pathetic.]}

I miss you more! I cried last night and then slept on a loveseat because the bed was empty and cold and awful :)

[He also wrote a sad Tumblr text post about how lonely he was. He got lots of anonymous asks that night.]

That sounds unpleasant.

It was and I have a crick in my neck now. It's ok though if the doctors are being good to you you should stay if you need to.

I want to go home.

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