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TENTH ORDER --> [In Peson]
[Ciel finally left his room, if only for a change in scenery and some fresh air. However, as he ascends the staircase, a cloaked figure appears, a knife glinting in his hand. The result is immediate. Ciel's visible eye widens dramatically, and he inhales sharply, almost raggedly. Whatever rational part of him existed that could convince him that this was the Author's plot shut down, and he stumbled backwards, almost tripping over his own feet.
The man stepped forward. Ciel covers his mouth suddenly, attempting to prevent himself from becoming violently ill all over the floor. Panic floods his mind, and he is unable to do much of anything... yes, even unable to call for his demon... as the man slowly approaches.]
The man stepped forward. Ciel covers his mouth suddenly, attempting to prevent himself from becoming violently ill all over the floor. Panic floods his mind, and he is unable to do much of anything... yes, even unable to call for his demon... as the man slowly approaches.]
[In person]
Nothing major...
[He tells himself in a vain attempt at comfort and closed his eyes to try and call for Soubi again. That is until his weapon started to malfunction. N-no, not now! He shook the flash light causing it to flicker and made him take notice of the figure stumbling up the staircase then halting. He was about to run away again, but quickly realized it was another boy his age, not the woman that had been following him and something was coming towards him.]
Hey! What are you doing?! MOVE! [Once close enough he takes hold of his arm.]
Now!
((ooc: Hope this is okay, feel free to poke me if it doesn't fit!))
[In person]
This way, hurry up!
[In person]
The man followed.]
S-... Sebas...
[He gasped, unable to form words. He needed to get away from that man. Memories flooded his mind, and every second that passed made him sicker and more desperate to get away.]
[In person]
Come on!
[He yanks the terrified child with him and towards the light source until he could make out it's owner.]
Oz! [Wait, it was still following?!] KEEP RUNNING!
[In person]
There should be a room somewhere down the hallway that should be safe at the moment, hide in there until I say so.
[In person]
Gasps of panic. He clutches at his chest, grasping at the material. He couldn't breathe well enough. His breaths were catching.
Wheeze, wheeze...]
[In person]
It's right here...
[The room was just a bit away but the boy's wheezing worried him. He stops and holds his shoulders to steady him.]
It's just a bit ahead, can you make it?