[just as Ciel's eyes were locked on the sight of Dizzy's transformed body for sign of the reaction, so were Abel's-- hopeful, holding his breath. he didn't doubt that whatever she had been cooking was executed with the same adept edge the Sister seemed to put into everything she did, but -- they were dealing with elements from a world neither of them were familiar with. something could always go wrong...
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please let this work...
he's using acceleration to bring himself beside Ciel in case the worst should happen, none the less.]
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please let this work...
he's using acceleration to bring himself beside Ciel in case the worst should happen, none the less.]