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Santana and Ciel
Characters: Santana Lopez and Ciel Phantomhive
Date: December 22nd
Summary: Snowed in, cue the arguing.
Warnings: Will be edited if there are any.
As Santana awoke, it took her a while to realize where she was. Well, scratch that, she still didn't know where she was, only that it was not the place where she went to sleep the night before. It was one day, and this endless dimension-hopping bullshit was getting really old, really fast.
Also, it was freezing. And she wasn't alone.
"Hey, you."
Date: December 22nd
Summary: Snowed in, cue the arguing.
Warnings: Will be edited if there are any.
As Santana awoke, it took her a while to realize where she was. Well, scratch that, she still didn't know where she was, only that it was not the place where she went to sleep the night before. It was one day, and this endless dimension-hopping bullshit was getting really old, really fast.
Also, it was freezing. And she wasn't alone.
"Hey, you."
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With her asthma, fairly thin dress, and no clear destination in mind, there were few forces on Earth that could make Ciel go outside then.
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Ciel frowned, but tried to focus on the real problem here.
"That isn't going to happen."
She pointed the gun back at Santana, hands steady.
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"Fine, whatever, but it's gonna take a while for all this snow to melt, and we'll need to find food eventually. Better sooner than later."
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Her eyes never left the gun in Ciel's hand, but Santana crossed her arms in front of her chest.
"I'll go with you, if you're scared."
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She noticed Santana's eyes, and tightened her grip in response. There was no way the gun was leaving her hand by choice.
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With that, Ciel stands and moves toward the door.
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"After you."
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"I know there's bushes around with like. Berries, or whatever."
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Ciel held her place in front of Santana, not moving. There was something very eerie about this new snow-covered garden.
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Time travel, different universes, and the dead rising all made some sort of sense to Ciel. But bear policemen? That was just strange.
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She's gotta do at least some moving, else she freeze in place, so Santana starts bouncing on the tips of her toes.
"Mind if we get a move on?"
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Ciel was feeling the cold, too, but stubbornly refused to rub jump in place like the cheerleader was doing. She made due with rubbing at her arms.
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