
(06-09-2015, 10:40 PM)Ciel Wrote:
Oh boy...
"Ciel... love, siren of song, silver tongue... look, we've known each other a while now, and you've been holding out on me entirely too long. I know how much it means to you, and that not just anyone gets a taste of that, but flaunting it in front of me and everyone is only going to make me even more determined...
So, once, just once... will you pass the bottle to me? You aren't seriously going to drink ALL the blush wine, are you?"
"But in the laugh there was another voice. A clearer laugh, an ironic laugh. A laugh which laughs because it chooses not to weep."
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