Which means they probably ping on the spell. [But she only bothers paying attention to Arc's ping when she uses it.]
And a while ago, I tried a very high level memory spell with the support of Rin to try to remember my previous time here. Mayfield decided to bitchslap us so we both got fried. Lost some random memories. It's why I have a hard time remembering where anyone lives if I don't frequent there.
[makes sense, it IS like Marisa to ignore whatever that doesn't interest her.
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That does earn you a rather pronounced frown, Marisa. Then again, would you expect anything else...] You mean you chanced something reckless and got punished. Doesn't that sound familiar?
[SIGHS while she rubs her temples. Well, nothing like a lecture from your SO...] You're lucky it didn't involve the Postman. But trying to reconnect, hm? [She looks a bit thoughtful for a moment.] From what I can tell, you either remember, or you don't. The odds seem completely random.
[you can get a straight answer at the cost of a headpat. C'mere.] Of course, like everyone else whom I've got a chance to meet and get close to in town. Hehe, were you actually worried?
If I were to really raise a girl, she'll never turn out even remotely close to being as much of a handful as you've been! [ciel stop encouraging marisa...
[Marisa rolls onto her stomach and rests her chin on her hands, looking at Ciel with a Grin. that is all. JUST A GRIN. Like the icon which is why I'm using this account for this post]
Hey, hey, hey! Stop trying to deny that attraction is there! I can see it plain as day! And it's adorable. Come on, Ciel. Just once. ONCE! And neither of you are going to remember when this is over.
[Marisa ships it so hard.]
I guarantee she'll turn bright red, stutter and then take off afterward, but there will be that moment. Can't you just... give in for once? What's it going to hurt?
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Vampires live on those streets, obviously.
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And a while ago, I tried a very high level memory spell with the support of Rin to try to remember my previous time here. Mayfield decided to bitchslap us so we both got fried. Lost some random memories. It's why I have a hard time remembering where anyone lives if I don't frequent there.
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That does earn you a rather pronounced frown, Marisa. Then again, would you expect anything else...] You mean you chanced something reckless and got punished. Doesn't that sound familiar?
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...and believe me when I say I got a hell of a yelling at when she found out I did that.
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[A long pause.]
Hey... You gonna miss me?
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Do you really need to ask, whether I may be able to remember or not?
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Yeah... So I'm just like everyone else?
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[...]
That airhead vampire set aside.
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You think we'll remember any of this when it's all over?
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but okay after a soft thoughtful hum:]
...Mm. It's unlikely.
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Like the icon which is why I'm using this account for this post]i see...
Yes you might as well have it written on your forehead in bold neon, young lady. Ciel doesn't look particularly rattled, but DOES SHE WANT TO KNOW...]
...What is it?
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why is she
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It's been a good talk, but I have to get dinner started now. Try to get back inside in an hour, Mari. Understood?
[this is ciel ollieing out]
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[Marisa ships it so hard.]
I guarantee she'll turn bright red, stutter and then take off afterward, but there will be that moment. Can't you just... give in for once? What's it going to hurt?
[Following after. CIEL ISN'T GETTING AWAY.]
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