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Hewwo mista sebasstty <3 >//W//< KAWAIII

“A high-profile target; the Kawaii Neko Princess. I imagine she will prove herself difficult --- but not impossible. After all; I am simply one hell of a sniper.”

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Elizabeth knocked on the Trancy manor door, the girl in her night gown with her hair down. As a familiar blond boy opened the door, she looked at him with tears in her eyes. "I'm sorry to bother you, Alois. It's just I can't go back there."

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 He can remember nights like these. Lost, worn, scared. Thought seems to perish in the face of tragedy– a quiet one like the world itself; lost in its own lamentable casts. It is here where he does not hear, with ignorance built like a diamond wall, impenetrable, as forlorn eyes – foretelling of a torment both pleasant and painful – cannot shake themselves away from what Elizabeth Midford paints before him. There isn’t much to say for this, there isn’t an excuse to not let her in or comfort her-- originally, she was used by Alois as a means to get to Ciel; that goal is long gone now, lost like the ‘Ciel’ they both knew. He’s heard about what happened at the Phantomhive manor.  A conflict between brothers hushed by the discontinuous chain of civilization, buzzing in every hollow, in every nook and cranny all a BONE pilfered from a solemn husk, made voiceless whenever the winds would wane, abhorring the very thought of reuniting as a family again. One Alois does not have.

      “ Lizzy-- ” is the only sound he is willing to muster, form arching forward, a piddling distance as to safeguard his pride. This was utterly stifling. “ Why, you must be freezing...  Arranging the horses yourself ? Come, hurry along, now. ” With one sweep of his arm, he holds the small of her back and guides her inside.  “ You’re lucky I wasn’t able to sleep either, otherwise Claude might not have let you in. Stay here, will you ? I’ll go call Hannah to get you a set of fresh clothing. ”