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Post by Ciel Phantomhive on Mar 20, 2012 10:37:15 GMT -5
It was taking some time to get used to Urbadelphia, in the short time that he had been there it had been quite easy to figure out that the town was not what you would call "normal". He had yet to see anything truly strange but the hints of it were there, almost like an undercurrent. Still, that wasn't about to keep the 12 year old from going out to fetch what he needed. He was hardly used to doing such things himself but one did not bring servants when moving to an entirely new country and having the funds in his accounts frozen meant that he couldn't hire new ones. Ciel huffed in annoyance at the mere thought before glancing up the street. The small shop was still about seven blocks away and Ciel, who was not used to such long walks, could feel his legs aching at the prospect.
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Post by Dante on Mar 24, 2012 22:17:13 GMT -5
Well, that was a tough job, I wipe the blood off my hands while walking past a peculiar looking kid with an eye patch. I had to do a double take and look back at him. He had this strange feel about him, like the kind Vergil had. Strange. Besides, why the hell did he have an eye patch? Maybe he literally poked his eye out, kids do like to play with sticks a lot, Vergil and I did at least.
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Post by Ciel Phantomhive on Mar 25, 2012 2:52:21 GMT -5
It wouldn't take much to notice Dante. While peculiarity was clearly something that was normal in Urbadelphia, the sight of someone covered in blood was usually not on the list of every day sights. However Ciel still walked calmly past him, noting the double take but didn't think much of it. Though it was still rather disconcerting as he felt the other man's gaze bore into his back. After a short time Ciel stopped and turned his head to cast a cold glance over his shoulder with his uncovered eye. "Do you find something of interest?" The words were casual enough but there was an unmistakable tone, one that clearly had a 'What are you looking at?" feel to it.
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Post by Dante on Mar 25, 2012 14:35:21 GMT -5
I couldn't help but to laugh a bit, this kid was a lot like my twin. "Nothing, just wondering what's up with the patch." It was more of a comment then a question, whatever the hell happened to his eye is none of my business. It's not like he's my kid or anything. If he was he'd be way more screwed up.
I wiped more blood off on my jeans and looked back to the kid. "Good news though, you'll fit into this town perfectly!" I grin slightly and hold back a bit more laughter.
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Post by Ciel Phantomhive on Mar 25, 2012 15:45:11 GMT -5
Ciel raised his hand to his covered eye as Dante mentioned the eye patch for a moment he thought that Dante actually did want to know what happened or lay beneath it, something that Ciel wasn't about to speak of willingly, but the man moved on immediately. His curiosity resulting in nothing more than a rhetorical question and a remark about fitting in. "That is...something, I suppose. But just why are you covered in blood?" He asked as he turned to fully face Dante, a look of suspicion in his visible eye.
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Post by Dante on Mar 27, 2012 16:29:46 GMT -5
Oh right. I looked down to myself then back up to... Whoever this kid is. "I'm a hunter you could say, one who recently caught it's prey." It was an understandable question I suppose, you should get suspicious when you see someone walking around covered in blood.
I was reluctant to say I'm a demon hunter though, what if he's normal? I don't want police knocking on my door, I gotta find a new route home...
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