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    1. Oliver 8 yrs ago

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8 yrs ago
Current I'm updating my status because there was a typo in the last one.
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8 yrs ago
I'm honestly sick of updating this. This will probably be ny status for the next four months.
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8 yrs ago
So apparently I have an ear infection as well as some other kind of nasty virus. Fantastic.
8 yrs ago
Okay.. maybe I panic a little when nobody's posted for 10 hours. I have no life outside the internet.
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8 yrs ago
I don't know how much caffeine I've just injested and I'm pretty sure it was all a mistake.

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Ciel



Location: Wedding Site



Ciel followed Brynja, silently accepting her offer to let him sit with her. He wasn't really sure what the goings-on of weddings was typically supposed to be like, as this was the first he'd ever attended. He basically understood what the point of weddings was, but from his perspective it didn't change much. Jack and Tatiana already lived together, would likely be working the same jobs tomorrow, and in general the status quo would remain the same. He was happy that Jack and Tatiana were happy, but overall the whole affair wasn't particularly emotional. He almost felthe as if he should be guilty for this, as more than one person seemed to be shedding tears. Maybe there was more to weddings than what met the eye.

He followed the lead ofor the other guests in quietly observing as Ashton recited some sort of prelude to the ceremony, not really able to parse most of the captain's words. Having a quiet moment to sit down made him realize exactly how exhausted he was, as if he hadn't already had an idea as to that. His efforts to act normal and try to figure out how to behave in a wedding situation quickly dissolved into trying to stay awake. Thankfully the ceremony itself wasn't too terribly long, and soon he was applauding with the rest as Tatiana threw herself at Jack and kissed him passionately. It was relieving to see the two of them so happy and at peace, seeing as the world would inevitably throw another fatal catastrophe at them soon enough. More likely than not, this was merely the calm before the storm.
I'll have something up today or tomorrow. I'm sick and lacking motivation at the moment.
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Na, mate. Australain, through and through.

Just....not quite the flu but more then a cold.


Wow. Didn't think it would get that far. Do you know if it's a birds or a bacteria thing?
I'll try and post today, but honestly? I feel like I'm dying. Hell would be cooler the. I am right now. And my throat, oh god.

So. We shall see how I go. I don't think it's close to the counter...but today or tomorrow I'll post


Do you live near New England? Cause that's what I'mean currently getting over. XD
@Lady Amalthea I tacked on a few sentences. Hope that it's okay
@Oliver Jack is right there in the line of site of Bryn and Ciel right now. O.o Not that Ciel can talk to him right now but he is there.


Haha, I'm stupid. Think I need to edit or could we just pretend Ciel was facing the other way?
Ciel



Location: Wedding Site



Ciel was just seconds away from arriving at the wedding site when Brynja waved him over. Bryn was one of his favorite people in Newnan; she'd never been anything but endlessly kind to him, so he felt a bit obligated to check in with her if she asked. Besides, if he was really running late, he wouldn't be the only one in a hurry (which it currently appeared that he was). He slowed down and walked up to her, returning the wave.

"H-Hey, Bryn... did you need something?" He wheezed, sounding anxious and out of breath, but honestly calmer than he was around most people. Most of his nerves were normal Ciel behavior. He seemed to be perpetually a bit spooked. Despite this, he forced a smile thatwas slightly more believable than most of his previous fake smiles. This actually said quite a bit, as at least 85-90% of his smiles were almost tragically false. He shifted his feet slightly, fidgeting with the buttons on the cuff of his sleeve. "So... the wedding, right? If you see Jack before I do, can you say Mazel Tov for me? I haven't run into him today..." it became clear as he trailed off into silence that he had not noticed that Jack was only a few yards behind him. Ciel's peripheral vision wasn't exactly phenomenal. However, he was bound to notice sooner or later.

Ciel



Location: Building F -> Jefferson Street -> Building E (Apt. E2) -> Lagrange Street



Ciel nodded as Meg relieved him of Peaches duty for the moment, reminding him that he still had to pick up his outfit from Miss Sally. Somehow, probably due to lack of sleep, that had managed to slip to the back of his mind. He ran up to Ryan, handing him back the coat that he'd been loaned earlier. "Sorry about the dog hair." He apologized quickly, before running back out the door. Though it had warmed up a few degrees since morning, it was still rather unpleasantly cold. Not the best weather for him to be running around in, but he was sure he'd be fine... well, relatively sure at least.

He made his way up Jefferson street at a brisk pace, letting himself into Building E and finding Miss Sally's apartment. He couldn't remember if he'd ever been in here before; he rarely had reason to bother the older woman. However, they knew each other okay. Miss Sally was quite a presence, to say the least. It would have been nearly impossible to go almost eight whole months in Newnan without ever running into her. As he was let inside, he offered her a shy wave, unsure of what to say.

Within minutes, he had thrown on a simple dark blue suit with a matching tie. Everything seemed to fit okay, and luckily he knew how to tie ties. However, his coordination was a bit compromised right now, so it took him a bit longer than it might have otherwise. He wasn't really sure what to do with his hair, so he just combed out the most obvious tangles and hoped that it looked okay. It had been years since he had any reason to worry about how he looked, so he honestly wasn't sure what would be appropriate. Hoping that he'd taken care of everything and mentally chastising himself for putting this off for so long, he ran back out the other door and onto Lagrange street, at this point almost completely out of breath. With any luck, he would get there in time.
@Oliver You're fine, no worries. Char is going to be posting this evening, so you are good to wait a day or two if you need to rest. Just let me know if you keep feeling bad and need an extension later on.


Thanks. You're the best, you know that?
Sorry for being late, everyone. I randomly got violently sick last night and didn't get any sleep between the hours of 11:00 and 5:00. It's now 9:20 and I just started working on it, so I'm sorry to everyone I'm holding up.
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