.Kuroshitsuji/Black Butler ~ The Demons of Britain. -V2-

[Twilightmyst]

{ Wow, I can't breathe, that made me laugh so hard }
{ 'just pass out again or something until then' }

Alice looks up, though she's careful to avert her gaze from Rendan. "Hide anything that can be used as a weapon, Arto," she barks. "That's an order." Allowing her vision to flicker up to Rendan's face, she frowns. "A doctor can't throw you in jail, you know. You might as well save yourself the trouble and just take the help we offer. After all, we are your hosts. You won't be rude to us, will you?"

[Spiritstar3]

Ministrelle

I rub his head, smiling at him. "Such a loyal dog, aren't you?"

Pluto glanced up at Min and smiled a doggie smile, nodding his head quick like and lifting a hand.

Mackenzie trotted on through the night with her scythe strapped in across her back as she went.

Kenjo smiled. " I don't think he followed us." He stared at him for a second before hugging him again. " You're just too cute when you smile! i can't help myself!"

Sun Down said "My point exactly...How is that at all liking someone?" He then tilted his head a bit at Kenjo, squeaking and blushing a bit at that hug then sighing softly.

[xXLadyNoirXx]

Ministrelle

With a light chuckle I pat the spot on the bed next to me. "That's adorable."

[Spiritstar3]

Ministrelle

With a light chuckle I pat the spot on the bed next to me. "That's adorable."

Pluto yipped softly a little bit, then hopped onto the bed beside her, looking at the red haired Reaper and tilting his head a little bit as he does.

Kenzie sighs softly as she walks through those now silent streets, head held high. Her golden brown hair flows and streams out behind her.

[Underdrag]

Rendan hissed. " They'll recognize me. I've been in the jail here 8 times already. All for murder." She huffed. " And if you hide everything, then I can just slit my neck with my crystals." She took out a crystal and held it up to her neck.

" He's just trying to calm down. It'll be okay." He squeezed him once more before letting go and continuing to tug him along.

[Spiritstar3]

" He's just trying to calm down. It'll be okay." He squeezed him once more before letting go and continuing to tug him along.

Sun Down glanced over at the other boy and shook himself, "No one could ever be calm around me..." He then follows along down the street.

[Underdrag]

" What? I'm calm right now! Doesn't that count?" He said over his shoulder, continuing on.

[mr unlucky]

(Arto's just so helpful xD)

Artorius nodded quickly, rushing over to one of the drawers first and grabbing a huge handful of sharp kitchen knives, careful to not cut himself. He exited that room, wondering where on Earth he was gonna hide these things. Put them in the toilet? Nah..too gross. They'd all have to be thrown away. With a sudden very, very bad idea, although he didn't realize just how bad it was, he entered another room and shoved the knives under his pillow.
He then wandered around the house aimlessly, picking up anything else that he found was in the very least bit sharp. He was quite surprised at the collection he was now gathering under his pillow.

Grell ran his tongue across his teeth absentmindedly. He then thought of something, turning to Pluto. "Not to ask too much about it, but where's my chainsaw? Can't have it falling into the wrong hands, you know. I worked hard on that thing." he said with a slight grin.

[xXLadyNoirXx]

Ministrelle

I giggle, tweaking is nose. I crinkle my nose with a smile, "Do either of you need anything?" I ask. "Wait you modified your own scythe didn't you?"

[Spiritstar3]

" What? I'm calm right now! Doesn't that count?" He said over his shoulder, continuing on.

Sun Down glanced at him and said "No you're not. You're hyper!" He then giggled a tiny little bit as they went.

The hound glanced at Grell once more, head slightly tilted at the red haired Reaper as he nodded a little bit. He pointed over at the chainsaw leant against the wall where he'd stashed the death scythe after coming in.

Kenzie stifled a yawn as she walked down an adjacent street, passing by a graveyard and glancing at the shadows. Her sensitive nose twitched a bit as she picked up the faintest trace scent of blood, following it.