[Ciel reads a lot these days. Perhaps he is better trying to grasp the world they are in now, perhaps he is too restless to do much else- it's far easier to do nothing rather than something when you aren't sure if you will wake up cursed and spout your darkest secrets.
He doesn't look up until Alois sits on the arm of his chair, offering him chocolates- which he doesn't mind. He still likes sweets.]
Thank you...
[]He seems a bit surprised but that's nothing unusual.]
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He doesn't look up until Alois sits on the arm of his chair, offering him chocolates- which he doesn't mind. He still likes sweets.]
Thank you...
[]He seems a bit surprised but that's nothing unusual.]
Oh? What is it, then?