video;

[a_parting_word]

I believe he'd say there's a... a way with scissors, and a way without them.

That's all you need to know about what happens behind locked bedroom doors. We're done on the matter.



[ ooc: oh so cursed, but at least imparting great wisdom. :( b ]

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[ video ]

[a_parting_word]

[ ... ]


[ ................... ]



With your hands, I believe.

Re: [ video ]

[ronderotarel]

Yeah but what do you DO with them? [Strangely enough, he hasn't thought about THAT yet. So he's sincerely confused.]

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[a_parting_word]

You put...

[a_parting_word]

You put your fingers in the handle with care...

[a_parting_word]

...you make sure you're in no place to make a mess for the morning maids and...

[a_parting_word]

...and then you go about that which it is you mean to go about.

[ronderotarel]

But I don't know what I should go about. Plus I'm not sure I could do it, Claude always used the scissors instead of me. [and you might interpret that as you prefer, Gilbert.] Can you show me how it's done? I have a locket on my bedroom. [He thinks this is some kind of witchcraft practice. It sounds really cool.]

[a_parting_word]

A man and his... his scissors should be left to their privacy.

[ronderotarel]

So I can only do this all by myself? Can't I do it with Ciel? [It sounds like a fun team game.] How do I use the scissors on Ciel? Does it hurt?

[a_parting_word]

You don't - to the Abyss with it, that's your patron, isn't it? Know your place a little.

[ronderotarel]

He's not my patron. He's my friend. And I wanna play this game with him. [But now he thinks he understands what Gilbert is talking about.] My Father liked to play the scissor game with me.

[a_parting_word]

No matter how you look at it, the man who has you and yours in his home and in his care is your patron.

And don't lie.

[ronderotarel]

I'm not lying! [He doesn't like to be called a liar when it comes to this subject.] My Father really did it to me al the time. [A smirk.] And he was my patron. So if Ciel is too I should do the same thing with him. So he'll like me better. Father liked me a lot better after we did it. Help me, please?

[a_parting_word]

[ something of a long pause ]


...no one will like you better for it.

[ronderotarel]

My Father did. I didn't like him, though. And I don't want it to hurt for Ciel the same way it did with Father. [looking at you expectantly.] Do you have to use lube? Can you find it at home for me? Please. [Looking very expectant.]

[a_parting_word]

[ . . . ]


...I believe the... the master of the house and I shall have words about that. Don't worry.

[ronderotarel]

Words about what? Don't tell him it's a surprise!

[a_parting_word]

I was given your care when all... this began. I plan to act on my responsibility about it.

[ronderotarel]

What did I do wrong?

[a_parting_word]

I'm no one to say.

[ronderotarel]

You were the one who brought up the matter. I just want your help.

[a_parting_word]

You're getting my help. You're just too much of a child to realize that's what it is.

[ronderotarel]

Ciel will get mad at me if you tell him about these things. That doesn't help me. I'm trying to make him like me more.

[a_parting_word]

That's for me to decide.

[ronderotarel]

Tell me, how can I influence your decision? [There's a flutter of eyelashes.]