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The once servant sat quietly. His eyes still stung from crying so much, with his nose still stuffy and red. It has been 2 days since....

Elliot died...

His lower lip trembled. It was such a short time ago. And ever since that day the voices haven't quiet--it was driving him mad.

What made it worst was that he was being kept inside Pandora Headquarters being interrogated about that night...

Tears swelled up in his eyes and spilled, dripping down his cheeks. That night...The night he lost everything...

Lowering his head atop the metal table, he yanked at his hair and began to cry out loudly. It was like there was this pain in his heart he couldn't suppress or get rid of--all he wanted to do was scream and scream. Yet, even that would not be enough.

He felt a light arm on his shoulder, and heard someone trying to speak but he couldn't hear the person over his own mental screaming and outer weeping. Peeking up through his hair, tears still spilling, he saw a familiar figure.

What was he doing here? Leo didn't know him personally--only from what El--

What Elliot had told him.

The young noirette squeezed his eyes shut, trying not to think, trying not to remember, trying not to see...

But try all he did--it didn't stop anything.

#hattireandwhimsy #turned out longer than i was hoping for sorry!#but angst! UGH #it's okay leo break is here to have sex with you and make it ALL BETTER! XD #sex makes everything better!

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[Ehehe~ Yay n.n I find it really hard with her, but I guess it’s the same with most of my add-ons because not that many people seem to know they even exist. xD]

[I'm replying now! ^^ But I'm a slow writer XD Sorry. I just haven't been RP-ing very long...so I guess I need to sort of...wait for people to find me and stuff lol]

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[Foreverchildofthebaskervilles :3 I’ve had it a while but barely anyone talks to her OTL]

[I shall go do that now! =D Awww don't worry, I barely get talked to, we shall entertain each other! =D]

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[I made a starter on my Lily account the other day that no one replied to if you want to RP on that? Or if you wanted to with Revis or Alyss or Break or Baby Vin I could respond if you made one. n.n]

[I don't really mind ^^ Which is your Lily? I'll go and see if I have any ideas for that =D]

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Elliot was absent from their shared room in Lutwidge after their final period. At first, Leo had no opinion about his master being gone from their dorm. After school was when Elliot went to his extra fencing lessons, which was over forty minutes long. However, when an hour passes by, some part of him becomes intesely worried.

An hour and twenty minutes passes. The anxiety awoken increased by tenfold when, at long last, the valet admitted to himself it wouldn't hurt to look for his master, but no one had seen head or tail of the blonde after his last class. He asks teachers, pupils, helpers... they all tell the same tale. Some even are rude enough to accuse the raven of being a horrible servant for not being by the Nightray's side at all times, no matter what the reason.

It's irriating; there are most certainly more important matters to attend to, Leo tells himself to not let his temper be shortened by their idiotic opinions. Elliot's gone, you have to find him. They're the only thoughts that keep him from not responding.

At long last, he finds some evidence that Elliot is well. By the proof of his sword, carefully deposited in the corner of the fencing room along with the youngest Nightray's idol twirls his silver, thin sword in the air with elegant grace, perhaps attempting to slice air with the edged tip.