[ With that, Howl places his Shard back in his chest, but he doesn't get up from bed for a long while after, choosing instead to stare at the ceiling. He's got to get up and get ready, groom himself properly and put on something respectable, but he has a hard time getting himself to move. Eventually, he does, and somehow he manages to get there just before the point of being late.
A long black coat, embroidered with silky black patterns and trimmed with wine red silk, sits on Howl's shoulders. He has left his hair black today, which is unusual for him, but not rare. All this black can't hide a handful of glaring new changes to his appearance, though — mainly the feathers sprouting from the sides of his face, along his cheeks and jaw, and the discoloration fingertips peeking out from the bottom of the coat.
He approaches Ciel and the tea table with his usual practiced smile. ]
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I'll see you there.
[ With that, Howl places his Shard back in his chest, but he doesn't get up from bed for a long while after, choosing instead to stare at the ceiling. He's got to get up and get ready, groom himself properly and put on something respectable, but he has a hard time getting himself to move. Eventually, he does, and somehow he manages to get there just before the point of being late.
A long black coat, embroidered with silky black patterns and trimmed with wine red silk, sits on Howl's shoulders. He has left his hair black today, which is unusual for him, but not rare. All this black can't hide a handful of glaring new changes to his appearance, though — mainly the feathers sprouting from the sides of his face, along his cheeks and jaw, and the discoloration fingertips peeking out from the bottom of the coat.
He approaches Ciel and the tea table with his usual practiced smile. ]
You weren't lying. You look quite well.