[Since Unicron had already posted on the network to find other constructs and Golem types, he decided to be more productive with his time by keeping the promise made to the anonymous texter weeks ago.
And so a message was sent which states the following:]
My schedule is clear for the moment, so your guidance is needed to reach the area where the blind is said to reside. Respond at your earliest convenience.
[Ciel makes his way there in Ciel Time, which is however long it takes his little legs to carry him with the least amount of effort. Fortunately for all involved he didn’t live terribly far.
As he approached… he did spot his new acquaintance from a veritable distance- and egad he was enormous!
Well, nothing to be done for it, so he stepped up and offered a polite tip of his hat in greeting.]
Mr. Unicron? Ciel Phantomhive, I believe you wished for some guidance in the city?
[The eight foot tall machine was leaning against a side of the Valentia with crossed arms and head bowed, presently deep in thought. Upon hearing his name, he glanced down to face…]
…?
[So the one on the other side of the screen happened to be a minor, a child…
Why in Oblivion would Patho-Gen snatch a youth from their world to take care of matters that should never be forced upon, let alone face?!
As a parent whose daughter ended up as a casualty in a genocidal invasion, this doesn’t sit well with him at all. Though Unicron's expression revealed his disdain for a moment, it was quickly replaced with a subtle smile and nod to return their greeting.]
…I did. And you’re the one who volunteered, correct?
[Ciel was quite used to such looks by now. Some were of pity, some of worry, some of muted anger, but they all served him just the same. People would be quick to care for him, protect him if need be.
And he was more than fine with that considering his best defense was his smart mouth and an outdated pistol.
So he put on his best charming innocent smile, as one does.]
I am indeed. I hope you are adjusting to this place alright- as much as one can, of course.
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[Blunt and to the point, as he preferred to be when speaking with others. And though he will err on the side of caution for teens and younger children, it does not exempt them from behaviors deserving of rebuke.]
But that is my burden to bear. Focus instead on matters worthy of our attention while we still have the opportunity to act.
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Date: 2026-06-02 07:30 am (UTC)From:And so a message was sent which states the following:]
My schedule is clear for the moment, so your guidance is needed to reach the area where the blind is said to reside. Respond at your earliest convenience.
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Date: 2026-06-02 07:55 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2026-06-02 08:13 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2026-06-02 08:35 am (UTC)From:As he approached… he did spot his new acquaintance from a veritable distance- and egad he was enormous!
Well, nothing to be done for it, so he stepped up and offered a polite tip of his hat in greeting.]
Mr. Unicron? Ciel Phantomhive, I believe you wished for some guidance in the city?
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Date: 2026-06-02 05:12 pm (UTC)From:…?
[So the one on the other side of the screen happened to be a minor, a child…
Why in Oblivion would Patho-Gen snatch a youth from their world to take care of matters that should never be forced upon, let alone face?!
As a parent whose daughter ended up as a casualty in a genocidal invasion, this doesn’t sit well with him at all. Though Unicron's expression revealed his disdain for a moment, it was quickly replaced with a subtle smile and nod to return their greeting.]
…I did. And you’re the one who volunteered, correct?
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Date: 2026-06-03 06:10 am (UTC)From:And he was more than fine with that considering his best defense was his smart mouth and an outdated pistol.
So he put on his best charming innocent smile, as one does.]
I am indeed. I hope you are adjusting to this place alright- as much as one can, of course.
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Date: 2026-06-04 05:25 am (UTC)From:[Blunt and to the point, as he preferred to be when speaking with others. And though he will err on the side of caution for teens and younger children, it does not exempt them from behaviors deserving of rebuke.]
But that is my burden to bear. Focus instead on matters worthy of our attention while we still have the opportunity to act.
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Date: 2026-06-04 05:56 am (UTC)From:Ah, I’m sorry to hear that. I wish that weren’t the status quo here, however it’s rather common among those freshly arrived.
[He turns toward the residential areas and gestures for Unicorn to walk with him.]
But, as you said, that’s enough dawdling for now. Let’s be on our way shall we?
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Date: 2026-06-04 06:19 am (UTC)From:Regardless, he responded with a grunt to signal the little guy to lead the way.]