♚ Thirty-Sixth Move - {Accidental Video}

[faustianphantom]

["...and you will see that a mansion stands here. It was built before you arrived, though you do have a familiar face. Have we met before? Ah, never mind. If you will look over here -"

One of the tour guides is rattling on and on for Ciel's "benefit". He, however, is oh so close to losing his temper. When the tour guide points out his roses, he snaps.]

GET OUT, YOU BASTARD! [It's a shame Ciel doesn't know he is being recorded. This is incredibly embarrassing.]

Sebastian? Sebastian! [He calls, stepping away from the tour guide.] Escort this imbecile off of my grounds immediately.

[He walks back into the mansion, shutting the door in the tour guide's face. The guide seems unfazed, however.

"The intricate architecture of this building is found in other areas. The city is rife with unique structures, though..."

Ciel sighs deeply and rubs a hand over his face.]

Comments

[queens-guarddog.livejournal.com]

They're mine! Why should I unhand them?!

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Because, somewhere, out there -

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Here, here!

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- a charming, splendid, most exquisite creature -

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Still here!

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- will make beautiful use of them.

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[queens-guarddog.livejournal.com]

[Ciel waits, an impatient frown on his face.]

[queens-guarddog.livejournal.com]

Are you going to get to the point anytime soon?

[queens-guarddog.livejournal.com]

You can't have my roses.

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But.

[queens-guarddog.livejournal.com]

No.

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But -

[queens-guarddog.livejournal.com]

No.

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But, Mister Phaaaaaantoooooooomdwaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrfffffffffffff... Daddy wants to auction the pretty-pretty rooooooooseeeeeeeees...!

[queens-guarddog.livejournal.com]

You're not my father and I do not want the roses disturbed. They were planted in the garden for a reason.

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[sparkling-by.livejournal.com]

Come, come, dear Uncle Scrooge, it's for charity.

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You will be charitable whether you want to or not.

/finally gets a chance for the butler to scold this wild creature

[sinandservitude.livejournal.com]

Mister Suoh, I will be frank in saying that the Young Master prizes his roses, and to give them to charity is out of the question.

I am sure it would be much more helpful to both of you if he donated a sizable sum in cash instead. After all, these roses are hardly befitting auctioning to begin with.

OR SO YOU THINK 1/7

[sparkling-by.livejournal.com]

That... calm tone...

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Those words, both charming and discouraging...

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The serene smile, hiding an iron will and sinister secrets...

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...that approach that forbids any close contact...

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Thank you, thank you, your performance sends Daddy to tears!

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As for your roses, please take a seat. I'm sure we can negotiate.