[his response is silence, but... she hardly has to ask to know that he had every intention of being there for her if he could. it goes without saying that he would do whatever was in his power to try and lessen the burden this girl would bear with her for what had been beyond her control.
...and Dizzy already knows, doesn't she?
he had told her. she's forgiven. is that familiar, too...
he remains in the doorway, allowing Ciel space to lay the girl out gently and with care. he was positive that the Sister would remain to take excellent care of and protect her. it was entirely possible that someone might attempt to seek retribution or 'justice' for damage done before this little... incident... the town had brought forth managed to conclude, too. the immediate threat had been dealt with, but others would crop up in its place. at least she could rest, now... even if it seemed there was never time to 'rest' as there should be.
...it isn't until several long beats of silence have passed, and he's certain that Dizzy isn't rousing at all that Abel begins to shift, away from the door. his voice is dropped as not to disturb her; he's sure that Ciel will hear regardless.]
I'll watch over the Church. Please get some rest while you can.
[he might not be a visible presence here, but perhaps that was for the best; he could watch from afar with Ciel here as capable watchdog from within.
but there's no doubt if necessary, he would guard it (and them) with his life. they'll be safe, for now.]
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...and Dizzy already knows, doesn't she?
he had told her. she's forgiven. is that familiar, too...
he remains in the doorway, allowing Ciel space to lay the girl out gently and with care. he was positive that the Sister would remain to take excellent care of and protect her. it was entirely possible that someone might attempt to seek retribution or 'justice' for damage done before this little... incident... the town had brought forth managed to conclude, too. the immediate threat had been dealt with, but others would crop up in its place. at least she could rest, now... even if it seemed there was never time to 'rest' as there should be.
...it isn't until several long beats of silence have passed, and he's certain that Dizzy isn't rousing at all that Abel begins to shift, away from the door. his voice is dropped as not to disturb her; he's sure that Ciel will hear regardless.]
I'll watch over the Church. Please get some rest while you can.
[he might not be a visible presence here, but perhaps that was for the best; he could watch from afar with Ciel here as capable watchdog from within.
but there's no doubt if necessary, he would guard it (and them) with his life. they'll be safe, for now.]