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[What a thing to hear while drinking your morning tea. His complaining. His complaining. This kid, who seems to walk in and out and all over his life. This kid that seems to know him, yet doesn't seem to know him at all, and all at once... This kid who just won't shut up. To say Ciel is peeved is an understatement. He doesn't want Alois to be here now, not at all. He doesn't even want to believe his eyes--eye. He wants to just shut his communicator off, sip his tea, and forget this ever happened.
He wants to wait for Alois to disappear again. Because that's obviously what will happen. He comes and goes and forgets every single time and leaves Ciel even more frustrated than last time.]