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His Butler, The DealThe day started off to a slow start with nothing to do and no new assignment from her majesty the Queen, for the guard dog Earl Ciel Phantomhive. "Young Master?" Said the butler dressed in all black Sebastian Michaelis. "Are you feeling alright my Lord?". "Yes, I'm Just a little bored and hungry." Replied his master, Earl Ciel Phantomhive. “Yes My Lord, Would You Like For me to make you a snack?" Asked Sebastian. "Yes and make it fast." Answered Ciel, as he got up from his chair and walked over to look out the window chuckling at Finnian chasing Pluto. "Yes, My Lord." Sebastian said as he bowed down smirking at his Young Master then walked out the door to fulfill his Lords wishes. Meanwhile in the dining room polishing the silverware Meyrin sat fantasizing about her and Sebastian having a steamy hot and passionate lust. "Oh Mr. Sebastian we can't do this here..." She said Blushes strongly "Meyrin there is no need to worry. Leave everything to me I'll Make you feel like your float
SolaceShe never slept well in the dark,
not without the children of the sun and moon
to guide her weary lids home.
Guided by the aftermath, she was always two steps behind.
What did the world look like to the girl who had been through it all?
Braved the heaviest of storms,
yet skipping over cracks in the pavement.
They said her eyes were the wisps of clouds before the storm.
To him they were reflections of pages overlooked.
She said it was like she lived the life of someone she had never met.
Laid out to dry, yesterdays news.
He knew her as the girl who was built to never collapse.
He wished he was too.
He loved her more than words could say, and yet her pain was such,
that at times, he feared she wouldn’t make it.
But on nights like these, even when it threatened to consume her,
he became convinced that somehow she would.
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