[center][h1][color=DodgerBlue]Ciel[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center] Location: Building F[/center][hr]

Ciel was caught off guard by Meg's question. He honestly wasn't expecting to be addressed, seeing as he had very little to do with the wedding other than that he planned on attending. [color=dodgerblue]"...What? Oh, it's nice. I like it."[/color] He stammered out, giving a thumbs up and a very forced grin. His hand was shaking slightly. 

He wasn't really into fashion, and in this day and age he wouldn't blink twice if Tatiana walked down the aisle in a potato sack. That said, he did honestly think the dress was a nice looking one. Lucky they were able to find one in Tati's size, he thought. He was sure that Jack would like it as well. 

He had straightened up a bit, making a conscious effort to seem as alert as possible. He could feel Tatiana looking at him, and that immediately made him afraid that he was doing something weird. His only objective at the moment was to stay out of everyone's hair. He couldn't fail at that, lest he become a liability... another useless mouth to feed. So far, he felt like he'd been doing okay, which only further fueled his need to not fall behind. Here and now, he felt the best thing he could do was act as normal as possible and stay out of the way until the conversation was over, at which point he'd have to take care of whatever last minute tasks he could squeeze in before the wedding. A long day, for certain, but he felt that was how things should be.