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If Alois had heard Ciel grumble and call him a child, that certainly would’ve made the blonde laugh given the fact that he was several months older than Ciel himself. Alois might’ve had a darker past than most, but he still had his moments of childish tendencies, no one could deny that, not even Alois himself. Regardless he would’ve laughed knowing he got such an irritated reaction from the bluenette over something simple like that. 

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Oh come on, it’s just one bloody hour, it’s not like I said I was staying the rest of the afternoon Ciel!

A deep breath was taken in by the Earl in an attempt to ease his vexation. “Fine,” he said simply, as he breathed out. He thought about offering tea, or biscuits- something to show for the one of the things the Phantomhive’s was known for. He decided to leave it for now, because something else piqued his interest. “Alois,” his tone was firm, though a smirk cracked at the edges of his lips.

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“I’m surprised. You came here with only one servant– and not your butler, nonetheless. You could very well be in danger right now.. yet you insist on staying.”