[The image starts with a jolt, and a bit of a rattle. Ciel has just tossed his Dreamberry onto a nearby table, turning it on without his knowledge. He's never been fond of the thing, so it' not surprising he treats it so roughly. He's secretly hoping to break it, probably.

And then he half throws himself into a chair, crossing one knee over the other, and slumping in a most undignified manner. With the hot summer weather, he's taken to staying inside more and more, where the climate can be somewhat controlled. On this afternoon, his hair is a bit messier than usual, and he looks unhappy, though that's nothing new. He reaches for the book on the small table beside his chair, and leafs through the pages. He seems to be reading for a while... but then just huffs, shuts the book, and tosses it back where he found it.

Is he... bored?
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From: [identity profile] dealwithademon.livejournal.com


[Hm? That was definitely Fini, but it sounds like...
Ciel gets up and moves to the window, opens it and looks outside.
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Fini! What did you call me for? [Compleeetely oblivious of the fact that his phone was one]

From: [identity profile] wantrobotgarden.livejournal.com




Your...phone was on! I didn't know if you knew?



I saw what you were doing on here, so I was wondering if you're okay young master?

From: [identity profile] dealwithademon.livejournal.com


[He blinks, brows drawing downward. Then he sighs] I hate those stupid things. Always turning on at inconvenient times. There's no such thing as privacy are here.

[He scrubs his hand through his hair a bit] I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me. But how can you stand this weather?

From: [identity profile] wantrobotgarden.livejournal.com




I don't know. I guess I just want to experience something I haven't before.



Plus, I need to pull some weeds that seemed to have appeared.

From: [identity profile] dealwithademon.livejournal.com


Weeds, huh... [Ciel looks around the yard] Well, don't give yourself heat-stroke. Come in and get some water if it starts to get to you. [He sounds mildly irritated... but then, he is trying to be nice. He does care, after all. He just tries to cover it up]
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