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Who:

soulbait
What: A New Feather has arrived today
When: November 13th, morning
Where: Ciel's house
Summary: Lizzie wakes up in Ciel's house, the Malnosso were nice enough to leave her in a familiar place
Rating: PG
[In her short life, Lizzie had woke up before the maid came to wake her up several times, but never had her maid delayed as it was delaying now. Never had her bed felt so strange, foreign even, not even when she slept in Ciel's place. And never had she woken up with back ache.

She waited, unable to tell for how long, until the light that filtered through the closed window annoyed her enough. Why hasn't anyone come yet? Her feet find the carpet under them as she climbs out of bed, where are her slippers? No matter how much she pats, she can't find them and eventually gives up and moves around barefoot. In the darkness it's hard to move, the room feeling foreign and different, it's hard to get her window to open, but it eventually gives in. When she finally allows the light to wash over her and the room, the very sight is enough to unsettle her.

The place that welcomes her sight isn't London. Wherever she is it's not one of the houses of her family, nor Ciel's mansion.

Eventually she turns to the room and further beyond its closed door, which wasn't locked. Has she been kidnapped? Brought somewhere far away from home? From mom and Ciel? But then why isn't the door locket? She walks through the hall, her hands finding an empty vase somewhere along the way as she explores, trying to find a way out, even if she's unsure of what she could do once she got out. It's not as if she recognizes the city where she is right now, but she assumes that getting away from that house would be the first step. So long as she finds a carriage she probably will be able to go back home or to Ciel's place.

As she turns a corner she hears it, a muffled voice, or maybe it's just a fragment of her imagination. Still she turns towards it and follows the way up to a closed door that again isn't locket. Pushing it softly, she lets it open, revealing the person at the other side.
]

CIEL?!!!!!

[The vase crashes against the floor.]

Threaded | Flat

[Ciel meanwhile, is busy being traumatized. He'd taken to getting up in the morning before Sebastian woke him for a while now, but now... this is the first time the demon hadn't shown up and fixed him his clothes. He's still in his night~~gown~~shirt and he didn't even put his eyepatch on yet. He'd been traversing parts of the house for a while now, muttering to himself, knowing the guy should be around somewhere-

Well, now he thought about it, he hasn't seen him since last night, has he? He went to bed alone after willing some inane task on Sebastian. True, he had grown some more skills here but- But.

He'd even ordered the demon to appear. He hasn't. But the real shock was when he entered the butler's room. Ciel is wide-eyed for a while, staring into the empty closet. No cats, not even his suits.]

Sebastian... No- ... [Yeah, this is horrifying, but then the vase dropping draws his attention somewhere else. He turns wildly, still wide-eyed-]

Elizabeth?! [No that's- not possible...

...And yes, his contract is exposed if you're one to take note of such things. But realizing this, he quickly throws up a hand to cover his eye. This is almost as reflexive as. Well. What the hell is she-]