by tavros. » Fri Feb 22, 2013 4:41 pm
Alois put both hands on the table, unable to choose between the cakes. He looked between them and Ciel, the smug smile never leaving his face. "You choose for me, I can't decide," he said finally, knowing that it would irritate not only Sebastian but Ciel as well. He couldn't help himself, it was just so fun!
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VRISKA: What sort of hideous dimwitted 8aloney drivel are you spouting out your prattle socket this time?
TAVROS: wHAT i MEAN IS,
TAVROS: i *CONVINCED* THEM ALL TO JOIN ME, vRISKA,
TAVROS: uSING WORDS,
TAVROS: aND SMILES,
TAVROS: aND FRIENDSHIP, }:D
VRISKA: No...
TAVROS: nO?
VRISKA: NO........
TAVROS: bUT,
TAVROS: hAVE YOU CONSIDERED,
TAVROS: yES???
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