[center][h1][color=DodgerBlue]Ciel[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center] Location - Franklin, Heard County High School[/center][hr]

Ciel's pain tolerance was usually far from impressive, but he was far too preoccupied with watching the room swirl around to notice the syringe prick through the skin of his arm. He only flinched slightly, breathing quickly and willing himself not to develop any new symptoms. Particularly, at this moment, trying not to pass out. Given that he was tired and sick and starving, it was very likely that he would, but fainting could be indicative of a lot of things and he definitely didn't want to send Sana into more of a panic than she was already in. 

If he were any younger and any less experienced in being gravely ill, he probably would have been panicking himself by now. But as it stood, he had a lot worse things to worry about than just feeling like crap. Namely getting abandoned by these people for not getting better fast enough. He had no idea what their limits were. They seemed to have a lot of people, at least for times like these, and he was pretty sure they didn't keep everyone. Before his vision had gone so out of focus, he'd seen another boy in the infirmary who looked possibly even younger than he was. So clearly, they weren't entirely in the habit of eating all the young and useless children who came in. But then again, maybe the kid was a prodigy sharpshooter or just a really great scavenger.  

Ciel, still halfway between consciousness and unconsciousness and held upright only by Sana's hand, tried to steady his breathing and seem as calm as possible. No use in making the situation seem worse than it was.