[ Sebastian takes in the details as she takes her seat, though it isn’t so obviously sharp-eyed. He notes the dwindling hourglass and thinks to ask on it… But he’s quickly distracted from that by the curiosity of familiarity. Her delicate and well-mannered posture is the sort of thing he had gotten well-used to seeing while serving Ciel, but it felt markedly out of place amongst the Shard-Bearers of Kenos. It marks her to him as a true lady, in the rather old-fashioned sense of the word.
Though his curiosity is sparked as she mentions the Vatican. It’s notable enough to trickle through that bond of Aspects, and it’s earnest. It’s also probably quite the contrast against that rather sharp set of feelings that had started things out. ]
My, the Vatican? As in, the seat of the Holy See?
[ He’s quite familiar, of course. Call it “professional interest”, though it’s probably more like an ironic interest. Though, because of his familiarity, he’s a little surprised. If it’s the sort he knew, then he wasn’t aware women were even allowed to live there… ]
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Though his curiosity is sparked as she mentions the Vatican. It’s notable enough to trickle through that bond of Aspects, and it’s earnest. It’s also probably quite the contrast against that rather sharp set of feelings that had started things out. ]
My, the Vatican? As in, the seat of the Holy See?
[ He’s quite familiar, of course. Call it “professional interest”, though it’s probably more like an ironic interest. Though, because of his familiarity, he’s a little surprised. If it’s the sort he knew, then he wasn’t aware women were even allowed to live there… ]
Is that where you lived before Kenos?