{ Earl } V i n c e n t ♚ Phantomhive (
earlofphantoms) wrote in
riverview2017-10-26 11:51 pm
{ Video; UN: potentia.regere }
What am I to make of this? {The voice of this new user is entirely too calm; too collected considering the circumstances. But he has been uniquely trained by, shall we say, a vibrant life? Which, incidentally, ended abruptly (and painfully) in his memory.}
An introduction, perhaps? All of those start to sound the same, I imagine. {He finally comes into full view, smiling in a way that could be polite - if it weren't for the mischievous glint in his eyes.} Something like: I am Earl Vincent Phantomhive? Does that suffice? Should I add "of England"?
{He gives a light chuckle before remarking:}
I must say this is the queerest afterlife I can imagine.
An introduction, perhaps? All of those start to sound the same, I imagine. {He finally comes into full view, smiling in a way that could be polite - if it weren't for the mischievous glint in his eyes.} Something like: I am Earl Vincent Phantomhive? Does that suffice? Should I add "of England"?
{He gives a light chuckle before remarking:}
I must say this is the queerest afterlife I can imagine.

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His eye glances over the username once. Twice. Three times. Nobody else but a Phantomhive who choose that for a username.
What does he say? He'd run from the ghosts of his parents and Undertaker had spoken with him after. He won't run now but finding words, thinking about how to interact after four years...
He knwos he doesn't want to show his face yet at least.]
I can assure you, this isn't the afterlife. I was quite alive before the portal latched onto me.
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I am relieved to hear you survived.
{Relieved and...worried. If this is his son, why is he avoiding him? Why is he sticking to text?}
You needn't be shy about it.
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Nobody wanted childrens blood on their hands.
[Especially with how valuable that blood was. And if he'd truly wanted to avoid Vincent, he'd have 'misplaced' his phone in a box somewhere.]
I'm not being shy. Text is just more convenient for the moment.
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{The world is a weird, sucky place. He wishes he had prepared him for it better.}
Then may I have a name or must I start guessing?
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[Now he's absolutely encouraged to guess.]
Children are quite particular about their games. I wouldn't object to a guessing one, Lord Phantomhive.
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{That explains his survival in part, but it lacks details.}
Does your name refer to the sky? Or the heavens perhaps?
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[He really doesn't want to air this for any busybody in the Quarantine to see.]
That seems like cheating, going right for translation but I'll allow it. It refers to the sky.
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{But Ciel has his utmost attention.}
Is it? So many names carry that meaning. Of course this one I have in mind is rather special. Not many Englishmen have French names.
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Ciel.
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Father.
[He can do this.]
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Adorable still, I imagine.
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I would like to see you.
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[He expected it.]
I'm working at the moment though.
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[Sooner, if he was being honest, but this gives him time to mentally prepare.]
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Undertaker is coming to see me. Both of us might meet you then?
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oh.]
I don't see why not, he knows where the store is.
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He can lead me to you and I will see the fine young man you have become.
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