>>19280331Ciel crawls and squirms through the facility air vents and slowly emerges from a loose grate in the wall.
>LILLITH, mon chéri, after that hellish gauntlet, I am in no state to be fighting any time soon...She slowly stretches a sprained shoulder, revealing bruises around her jaw, ribs and arms.
>From where I stand, we both have enemies, and I respect you as a fighter. So I propose we gather our strength for now, and take on those that matter.>Better yet, we could gather more strength. This "SECRET GIRL", assuming Miss Noire, would be much more useful as an ally, non? Four fists being better than two, and all that. Who knows, maybe there are even more who would joinShe takes a deep breath and puts her hands on her hips.
>If you really want that rematch, fine. If you want my help, also fine. Take some time to think about my offer. 