[center][h1][color=DodgerBlue]Ciel[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center]Location - Outer Wall[/center][hr]

[color=dodgerblue]"Lyon handed her off to me. To keep her out of the cold and all."[/color] Ciel explained, with a curt nod. As Tiffany continued, it became apparent she also had questions about the orders they'd been given. That was a bit comforting, to know that he wasn't the only one who was out of the loop. [color=dodgerblue]"...I guess you're right, it can't really be the wedding. I mean, I just hope they're not planning to pack up and hit the road, leaving us here to rot...or eat us, or something..."[/color] He said after a while, in a low voice as if he were afraid someone would overhear. 

After a short pause, it was pretty clear that he wasn't joking. And as much as it sounded like the sort of thing only a paranoid kid would say, it was pretty understandable. All he knew was that a select group of people had been told to report to the leader's house, and everyone else was ushered as far away from the town as possible. And besides that, he hadn't been sleeping and was probably already predisposed to coming to strange conclusions. He remained silent, holding the dog a bit closer.