#ciel01

[somaiism-blog]

lordfuntomhive requested for a starter

Born into his family, Soma has grown accustomed to being forced to socialize in high-end parties. The people he grew up with always comes with a varied background; from pharmaceutical companies, to candy-processing ones. It wasn’ that he find them interesting anyways--being his father’s son means meeting the same people over and over again.

And now that he had broke free from his father’s grip, who knew he might come across one of his family’s ‘friends’ in Brieve? 

“...Phantomhive,” he spoke, his monotonous tone concealing his own surprise. Glacial-blue eyes assessed the much younger male before him. How long has it been since they last saw each other? 

“Fancy seeing you here.” 

[dreamyminded-blog]

[impressions]

[►] Ah...The connection's flipped back on, and Chiaki's sensing endless aggravation from someone, somewhere. It's making her nerves prickle and it nearly causes her to lose a life in her newest game escapade--how irksome.

But that's okay, she thinks as the feeling grows nearer. It's not his fault. She doesn't blame him for seeming so agitated. She peacefully taps away at her Vita, quickly becoming so absorbed with the task that she fails to notice someone's entered the room. It's empty right now save for her, and he's probably figured out they're partners already...

Probably. Probably. Hm. Eventually Chiaki does concede and look up, pausing her game as she brushes a strand of hair away. If he's said anything to her, she's not noticed.

"...You're..." Her brows furrow. "My partner, aren't you?" She pulls back her sleeves and shows him their matching mark. "It's nice to meet you. I'm Chiaki Nanami." Her voice is soft and very calm, considering the situation.

Something about him reminds her of her yakuza friend. Short and serious and angry. Chiaki stifles a yawn behind a hand, waiting for a response that isn't long in coming at all.