I do not own Kuroshitsuji or D. Grayman. They both go to the respectful owners. This is my second yaoi-ish story because my friend asked me to do this and is slowly turning me into a yaoi fan girl. I am doing this out of impulse and I updating will vary from time to time. I have a Sebastian and Allen thing going on. It would make me happy to see more of this crossover pairing. This will be a slight rewrite of the Kuroshitsuji anime with Allen Walker in it. (Since I lost my manga version and my computer is mean when reading online scans)
WARNINGS- This crossover will contain: Slight AU, mild cursing, dark romance, yaoi, angst, gore, violence, adult situations
PAIRINGS: MAIN: Allen/Sebastian
MINOR: Ciel/Sebas, Brotherly!Allen/Ciel
NOTE: There will be not a slight hint of Yullen in this story. Sorry all you Yullen fan girls, I hate that pairing with a fiery passion.
Enjoy Lords and Ladies
CHAPTER 5: That Butler and Exorcist, at a Funeral
Grell giggled as he charged forward with his chain scythe saw. He slashed at the two butlers, Sebastian back flipped while Allen avoided it. "A demon...a human exorcist…and a Shinigami…" Grell leapt up after Sebastian, "We can't coexist after all."
Sebastian landed on a roof and leapt after the airborne red-head reaper. "This is just like Romeo and Juliet's tragedy~" Grell swooned. Allen gagged slightly in his mouth picturing it Grell in a Renaissance dress and Sebastian as his Romeo. Their lips touching…Ew…Sebastian and Allen shuddered.
"Yeah but remember those two were tragic lovers. Meaning Juliet died!" Allen growled leaping forward. He slashed at Grell who parried Allen's left arm.
"Al-chan~ Why are you so angry Al-chan? Can it be you are jealous and want me for yourself~ Ah what a love triangle! Let us have a threeway~" Grell swooned. Sebastian growled and saw an opening. He lifted his leg for an uppercut. All three butler flipped and landed on each individual roof that cornered the alley.
Grell sneered a bit, "Throwing this unlucky name that your master gave you your eyes should only contain me.'
"Shut the hell up!" Allen hissed deadly. Sebastian moved from his side of the roofs to Allen. He gave his signature evil creepy smile. He wrapped his arms around Allen and pulled him close, making the younger man blushed bright red.
"I'll say just one thing." Sebastian began darkly, "Since forth the moment my master bared me the name Sebastian, I was baptized in the contract," He stroked Allen's cheek fondly, "and from that day onwards, I truly became Sebastian. As I vowed, by the moon…"
"A vow that sways as the moon waves and wanes.." Allen said softly, lightly touching the black butler's gloved hand.
"What a hypocrite," Grell sneered, "Your eyes are filled with impurities that show a void of love." Sebastian's caressing went fast and he pulled Allen closer. "You're a demon usuiing your hands and lips to befoul pure souls." He stared into glowing crimson rubies. The demon butler smirked and purred darkly, his face closely to Allen, their cheeks touching.
Grell however, was fanning out. He swooned once more, "Ah, how splendid you are! You give me chills Sebas-chan! If it's your child, I have the urge to bear it!" Grell shook his shoulders suggestively.
Allen this time made a gagging sound. Sebastian shivered in disgust. "Please stop that. Its disgusting" He grumbled. "Gag me with my own left arm." Allen added. "I rather die than see that…or even hear it ever again."
"Oh my, how cold you are," Grell revved up his chainsaw. Sebastian got serious and let go of Allen, lightly pushing Allen out of the way. "The beautiful me!" Grell swung at Sebastian who avoided it by flipping over it. "A White Clown and an Angelic Devil! The crow that covers himself in pigeon's feathers." Grell attempted to stab Sebastian who caught Grell's arm. "Sebas-chan." The chainsaw was dug within the stone roof by Sebastian's foot. Allen charged forward to stab Grell in the back, but Grell
"Ah Sebas-chan, Al-chan, how nice would it be if morning never came. So that we three can love each other, forever." Grell swooned once more. Grell leaned to Sebastian face as his hand caressed Allen's neck, gripping it tightly. "But this love adventure shall end right here." Grell head butted both Sebastian and Allen, using his foreheads and back of head. Both butler let go and stepped back.
"Let us all part with a passionate kiss." Grell said as he stared directly at Sebastian. "A thousand farewells." Grell grinned insanely as he gripped his custom death scythe, revving it up once more. He slashed Sebastian's chest. Allen screamed and shoved Grell's back. Grell clucked his tongue and he flipped over, flipping Allen with his leg, kicking his stomach. "Come, let us see the most dramatic and drastic record!" Grell giggled.
Large film poured from the bleeding wound. All of it was blank at first, but an image of…Tanaka sipping tea ho-ho-hoing confusedly. Allen and Grell stared at the film. Different parts of the last 2 years of Sebastian servitude, Maylene, Bardroy, Finnie, and Allen. The other servants either messing up, laughing, doing some entertaining. To Allen's embarrassment, suggestive and cute images of himself in that cat costume, dancing with Sebastian, sleeping in front of the of Ciel's room and being carried by the demon butler, being dressed by him and tucked in with a kiss. Allen tried not for Grell to see his blush who was freaking out in disappointment.
"W-what…Wait! Wait! Wait!" Grell shrieked in disbelief. "What the hell is this?"
Sebastian, who had miraculously survived panted and smirked. "Because I've been doing these things all around the year."
Grell began to have a temper tantrum, running around in a panic to find at least something interesting about Sebastian's past. "I have no interest in this type of domestic stuff!" Grell cried, "I want to watch something more interesting!"
"That's a pity, you now have to pay fees from now on." Allen said darkly with a smirk appear behind the angered reaper.
"Stingy selfish brat!" Grell growled swinging his chainsaw. Allen blocked it, Grell flipped back and landed on his feet. "It's about time we see who holds Sebas-chan's heart. Once and for all!"
"Just what I was about to say," Allen said, a frown on his face. The two charged at each other, sparks coming as chainsaw and steel fingers collided. Allen punched Grell in the face with his other free hand.
Sebastian sighed as the two duked it out. He wiped the blood from his lips. "Ah, my clothes are ruined again…and this situation is more troublesome, I might have to patch up more or Allen's clothes of you." He smirked. "He's beautiful when he's in the moment of sinful lust."
As Allen and Grell parried and slashes at each other, Sebastian removed his damaged coat. "The one tactic I did not wish to use…" he said darkly as Allen pulled on Grell's hair and Grell bit Allen's arm with his shark-like teeth.
"Al-chan!" Grell yelled with a grin to strike at Allen's stomach. Both white haired and red-haired leapt forward to strike each other. Sebastian leapt forward and pulled Allen top his chest, he then through his coat into the revved up chainsaw. Grell gasped in shock. They both landed, Grell tumbling, Allen in Sebastian's arm.
Grell pulled at the coat as it halted because of the coat blocking it. "That jacket is made from the finest sheep wool." Sebastian informed hold Allen close, his hand on his hip. "Wool's frictions are quite strong when in clothes. Once it's woven, it's quite hard to get it out."
"How did it become like this~!" Grell shrieked pulled and tugging at the impossible back jacket. Allen giggled at the shinigami's misfortune as the demon butler rubbed his forehead. "
"It was one of the items that the mansion gave me, so I didn't want to use it for this kind of purpose, Allen has one too…" Sebastian sighed.
"I do?" Allen tilted his head. "Why didn't you tell me earlier? No wonder my coat's so itchy!"
"But since it got ruined by you…" Sebastian smirked. The two towered darkly over the frighten reaper. They smiled evilly, both crackling their knuckles.
"Me first…I quite have a lot of confidence in normal fist fighting" Dark Allen had resurfaced. He chuckled evilly.
"W-Wait…my face…"
Allen punched Grell face the hardest first, then kicked his face very hard, and punched him once again in the face with even more angry force. "That's for flirting with Sebastian bitch!" Sebastian also stomped on Grell's body . The two leapt up and began ganging up on Grell, beating him up viciously. "Don't…beat…my…face…"
Both Sebastian and Allen powered up for an especially powerful punch. Punching both sides of Grell's face, making him drop below. Grell was heading below for Ciel before Sebastian landed and kicked Grell to the side into a stone wall. Allen leapt down and stood by Ciel's side with Sebastian. "Sorry Ciel-kun, that took longer than expected. And it was fun to relieve some…stress." Allen smiled innocently. "I guess we miscalculated the distance." He caught in his left hand the chainsaw.
In unison, they walked together to end Grell Sutcliffe's life with his own murder tool. "What a horrible look." Ciel snorted.
"You better remember this…" Grell groaned.
"Oh my, as expected from a God of Death," Allen sneered evilly. "We can't kill you just punching."
"Well then, how about this?" Sebastian suggested, he removed the torn coat with each and got behind Allen and wrapped his arm around his arm. He put his hands over Allen's hands, making Allen blush, as together they start up the chain saw. "The God of Death's chainsaw that can cut through anything…"
"Since that's the case," Allen smiled sweetly as they slowly made their way to Grell. "We should be able to cut you into half too. Just like that you did to poor Madam Red."
"W-What are you doing…S-Sto…" Allen stomped of Grell's face. "Although, I don't like others stepping in for me, stepping other people is a blast!"
"It hurts! You little brat owie!" Grell cried. Ciel was slightly disturbed on how ruthless Allen was, bit little did they all know know it was the 14th Noah playing a bit with Allen's emotions.
"Young master, even though this hideous reprobate is a Shinigami…" Sebastian said patting Allen's head proudly, "Are you prepared to accept the consequences for killing a God?"
"Do you want me to give the same order twice?' Ciel said. Sebastian shrugged, "Understood." He added his own foot to Grell's poor face.
"My, you have quite an attractive screaming voice,' Sebastian complicated sarcastically, "As a reward…" He and Allen raised the chainsaw, both having an insane look in their eyes. "We shall use your favorite toy to send you to heaven!" they said in unison.
"Please, I beg you, stop it." Grell moaned.
Sebastian smiled, "I don't want to."
"It's fun killing idiots like you," Allen smiled kindly as well.
Grell looked to Ciel in desperation, "Don't you want to know who killed your parent?" Ciel gasped slightly as his two butlers swung the chainsaw down. But a long spear intervened the chainsaw's attack.
The two butlers looked up. "Who'd dare…?" Allen bit out. Standing on the roof, was a tall handsome man with neatly combed dark hair. He had green eyes like Grell, wearing brown rimmed glasses and a business-like suit holding the end of the long spear and a large book. "Sorry to interrupt your conversation." He said his voice monotone and not filled with any emotion. "I'm the supervisor of the Shinigami Dispatch Organization, William T. Spears." He pushed up his glasses with the tip of his spear. "Came to pick up that Shinigami."
Grell looked up in pure delight and relief. "Will! William!" William jumped off the roof. "You came to save me..." William landed on top of Grell's head. Allen stared a bit disturbed as William fixed his glasses once more.
"Dispatcher Grell Sutcliffe," Will stated, opening and reading through his big book, "you have committed several regulation violations. First, the elimination of those not on the Candidate List. Next, the use of a non-sanctioned death-scythe. And finally…The disclosure of information pertaining to the lives and the circumstances of death of the aforementioned departed." He stomped harder on Grell's head. The book in his hand disappeared and stepped forward to Sebastian and Allen. Allen gulped how intimidating William was, Sebastian held Allen closely protectively.
William bowed, "I'm so sorry that 'this' has caused you so much trouble." Referring to 'this' as Grell who was groaning. William went into his coat with the tip of his spear showing a business card, "Ah, here is my name card." Expressionless Sebastian curtly took the card from the spear. "Honestly, having to bow my head to vermin like you…even one who was once so close to God I'm surprise he hasn't become a Fallen One yet…" William murmured unhappily. "Really, does smear mud across the God of Death's name." Sebastian gave a tired smiled and shrugged a bit. Allen giggled winking at Will.
"Well, in order for you not to cause the 'vermin' further inconvenience…" Sebastian replied politely, "Please keep a close watch on him." tossing William's card. "Humans are vulnerable to temptation. When they're forced to stand on their hellish precipice of despair," He moved his hands to Allen's cheeks, making Allen look up at him. His cheeks bright red. The images of Madam Red's past following through his mind. "they'll succeed taking any route that appears before them. No matter what kind of web it tangles them in, no matter what kind of person they are."
"The ones who take advantage of that and taunt humans are you, Demons, right?" William said looking a bit pissed off.
Sebastian smirked and kissed Allen's brow. Allen's eyes widened and blushed murmuring the demon's name. "I'm not denying that."
William pushed up his glasses a bit. "So…you also have the other human under your spell. I suppose that those dogs kept leashed as pets, are better than the mad dogs that roam with no principles." William looked at Ciel who finally stood up from Madam Red's corpse. "Well then, let's head back now. Grell Sutcliffe." He grabbed Grell by the long red hair and began dragging Grell away by the hair. "My goodness, at this time when we're shorthanded. Once again, I can't finish my work in time for today. Of course, the director will scold us anyway…"
Allen blinked. He got out of Sebastian's arms and threw the chainsaw at William's back. William's eyes looked back; he caught the weapon with only two fingers. William looked back. Allen smiled, "You forgot something Mister Spears."
"Thank you." William said letting the saw fall on Grell. Once more, William adjusted his glasses with his spears, "Well then, excuse us." William dragged Grell off into the darkness of the alley. Disappearing into the shadows.
Sebastian sighed and turned around to his young master. "I'm so sorry." Allen turned on his heel and went to Ciel's side. "The other Jack the Ripper escaped." Allen looked at the sad, dead expression on his face. Allen helped the earl up and took off his coat, putting it on Ciel's shoulders. He pulled Ciel into his arms soothing him. "I'm sorry…Ciel…" he murmured.
"Its fine, it doesn't matter anymore." Ciel replied.
Allen smiled softly and caressing with a finger Ciel's cheek. "Your body is very cold, let's hurry back to the town house. I'll prepare some hot milk for you my lord." Ciel attempted to walked but his legs were weak from the ordeal. Sebastian tired to catch him but Ciel slapped him away and fell into Allen's arms.
"Young M-"
"It's OK." Ciel said using Allen as a crutch. "I don't need you to help me. I can stand up by myself."
"You sure young master? Because right now you're using me as a crutch." Allen said jokingly. Ciel, who was not in the mood, swat Allen off and stumbled forward on his own.
"It's just…" Ciel said, leaning on Allen's shoulder. "I'm just a bit tired."
A few days later, the church bells rang. A funeral was taking place today. A trio of young orphans were running my the church. "Big Brother~" The youngest, a little girl cried running happily. The middle child stopped at the fence and looked through. "Hey big brother. There's quite a lot of people here today."
"Why is that?" the girl asked.
The eldest boy said, "I don't know."
The middle boy looked at his older brother, "Big brother is big brother, yet you don't know?"
The little girl pointed at him. "Are you an idiot?"
The eldest boy growled "I'm just 12 years old, isn't it fine if I don't know?"
"Yes, that's right." Said an eerie voice from behind. The children looked at the Undertaker who was leaning over the black fence at the kids. "A 12 years old only won't know what is natural. Todday is the grandest of parties for a certain madam." The big brother stepped in front of his younger siblings protectively, a bit wary of the creepy man all dressed in black.
"A grand party?" the little girl asked curiously.
The Undertaker smirked, "Yes, the final and also largest ceremony of a lifetime…A funeral."
Within the alter, many friends, family, and acquaintances of Angelina Durless, aka Madam Red. The priest said his words of honoring the late madam. "And the chaff died, and fell upon the earth, and finally became sustenance through water to nurture the living." Madam Red's coffin, open and filled with white lilies and dressed in a pure white dressed. She looked peaceful in her rest. "And to bring closure to the far off future, those will live will pass through the gateway to death…"
Lizzie who was attending the funeral mumbled, "Aunt Anne…"
The doors opened suddenly in the middle of the funeral. In stepped all dressed in black was Ciel Phantomhive and his butlers Sebastian and Allen. Allen had a grim expression on his face, he hated funerals. Ciel's hair was combed back, a bang covering his left eye. Ciel was holding something in his arms.
"Ciel..." Lizzie said surprised on how fashionably late he was for his aunt's funeral. Ciel stepped forward as everybody watched him in shock and silence. It was seen that he was holding a red dress. Whispers from other mouners filled the silent halls.
"He is…"
"The Phantomhive."
"A bright red dress?"
"How improper!"
"But the madam loved red so dearly…"
Ciel made he was to Lizzie and the late Madam Red. He leapt over the steps and stood over his dearly depart aunt. "Neither do the white flower, nor plain clothes suit you." He said to his eternal aunt. He took off the red rose from his coat pocket and placed it by her face. "What suits you is the red of passion, the color of liquorice than burn the landscape." He leaned forward, his nose touching Madam Red's. "Aunt Anne…"
Lizzie watched the scene regretfully. She noticed a red rose petal float near the casket. Suddenly a flurry of red rose petal came through the open door through the pews. It was like a wind of red. Lizzie and the other mourners stared in amazement at the beautiful sight.
A vision of a young woman all dressed in white with a white umbrella walking through a void of red petals. She was singing 'London Bridges' childishly. The rose brushed through the stained glass of two angels as the petals rained down from the heavens. From outside, Allen, Sebastian, and the Undertaker were standing with a carriage filled with roses and rose petals.
Ciel could see his former younger self from years past. Himself playing in his first mansion, his parents alive and smiling. He was playing tag with Lizzie and his old pet dog. Young Ciel hugging and laughing with his Aunt Anne. His mother and aunt singing London Bridges Falling Down as he danced in the middle of their formed circle. A happy peaceful time. "Rest in peace…" Ciel said softly to his aunt standing up, "Madam Red."
The church bells rang once the funeral service was over. Madam Red was buried with her tombstone. The four other servants stood outside the stoop of the church. Maylene sighed, "It should be about time for the funeral…"
Finnie said glumly, "It feels kind of lonely to know Madam Red won't come over and play again."
Bard folded his arms and snorted, "Why have you got such a depressed look on your faces? It's at times like this that we should provide support!" The other two servant agreed.
Tanaka, just chuckled and sipped his tea. For a moment, he turned back into 'Real' Tanaka. He looked up into the grey sky, "You have departed, haven't you? You've gone to the place of your beloved…Lady Angelina."
Inside the church, Ciel and his two servant along with Lau stood out as the burial was taking place. "Are you not going to report the true identity of Jack the Ripper to Her Majesty?" Lau asked to the Earl.
Ciel replied curtly, "There is no need for that, her wish was simply for the case to be brought to an end. That has been accomplished."
"And just like that, you'll continue to be dragged down into quicksand. Even if you come to a place you could no longer return from, you would never show anyone your weakness by asking for help. You're the Queen's Guard Dog, and proud of it. I'll also try not to cause you any trouble Earl."
Ciel looked at the Chinese man, "The existence of those 'opium dens' is starting to become a society problem. If you want to pull out, now is the time."
"If that were the case, I'd move into another business," Lau said without a care.
Ciel said nothing and put on his top hat. "You also have the option of returning to your country."
"I still haven't run out of interest in this country." Lau walked passed Ciel, after whispering in his ear, "No in you too, Earl…I'm counting on you to show me more interesting thing." He walked off without another word.
Ciel turned on his heel. "There's somewhere I wish to stop by, come." He ordered his butlers.
Ciel's destination was the grave of Mary Jane Kelly, the final victim of the Jack the Ripper."This is…" Allen started.
"My last guest from the Jack the Ripper case." The Undertaker finished holding a shovel and a bouquet of flowers.
"It seems that she was an immigrant." Ciel said looking down on the poor woman's deathbed. "We could not find anyone to take core of the body."
"That's why the kind Earl had me do her make-up."The Undertaker said poking Ciel's cheek with a long black fingernail. "and went as far as to arrange a grave built to her."
"I wasn't out of kindness." Ciel stated ignoring the Undertaker's finger, swatting it away. "That night, if we had prioritized saving this woman's life…There would have been many ways to do it. However, deciding against, I instead prioritizing the capture of Jack the Ripper." Ciel had a guilty pitiful look in his eye. "I know that her life was in danger…" Madam Red's smiling bloody visage passed though his head. "And in that knowledge, I stood by as she was killed. My relative too"
The Undertaker leaned over Ciel's shoulder, "Have you regret?"
"I don't, Jack the Ripper doesn't exist anymore."
"Victoria? I can't quite like her. She just watches from high above and pushes all the troubles to you , Earl.
"This is the duty to my inherited heritage. It's something that has been inherited for generations along with this ring."
"That ring is just like a collar. It connects you to the Queen through a chain called 'duty'." The Undertaker attempted to embrace Ciel.
"The one who decided that was me!" Ciel broke away from the Undertaker. The Undertaker sneered and took Ciel by the neck collar and pulled him to his face. "I pray that 'collar' will not lop off your head one day." The Undertaker let go letting Ciel fall back. Allen caught Ciel before he could fall.
"That would be too boring." Undertaker said He shoved the bouquet into Ciel's arm. "If anything ever happens again, please do come by my shop. If it's the Earl and your butlers, I'll welcome you anytime."
Ciel kneeled down on the grave and placed the flowers for Miss Kelly. Allen smiled and put Ciel's jacket on. "How kind."
Ciel turned to the white-haired teen. "Don't make me repeat myself. This isn't kindness…"
"It is kindness." Allen said with a smile. "If not…" he smirked a bit, as if knowing a secret. "Then it's weakness."
"You!" Ciel growled at the White Clown.
"Why didn't you shoot?" Allen continued a smirk on his face. "Standing by and letting your relative be killed. It's bad to tell lies. At that time, if you wanted to, you could have shot her. However, due to your hesitation, ever if I had told you to, you would not have taken up your gun. Why is that so? Were you afraid of killing Madam with your own hands? Even if you could kill a woman that's totally not related to you, you could not bear to kill someone close to you?"
There was a quick pause. Ciel replied, "It's because that's your job as well as it is Sebastian's." Allen looked at him strangely, staring into a sapphire orb. "Both of you will protect me, even if it cost your life, that's why I didn't shoot. Our contracts states that, until my goal is fulfilled…both of you will become my power and protect my life from danger. Demons and sinners don't have a sense of loyalty or conviction, right, but if a choice piece of prey if offered to them, they will obey. All they have are principles. That's why in order to fulfill your own principles…You'll protect me, no matter what happens." Ciel looked back. "Is that wrong?"
Allen smiled. He shook his head. But Sebastian then said, "Then, why did you stop me back then?"
"As the Madam was trying to kill me, there was hesitation in her eyes. She was not able to kill me, a relative…that's what I thought. If you hesitate for even a moment, it could be fatal…Just like in chess." He remembered the Madam loved playing chess with him. "She lost her next move through hesitation. That's all there was to it. "
Ciel turned around, facing his turn extraordinary butlers. He walked passed the both slightly, until a few meters away. "That's why I won't hesitate." Allen noticed that Sebastian seemed a bit shocked at something. Allen looked back with Sebastian a bit, the raven grinned.
Sebastian said, "That's how it has to be. You should use your pawns in the best way possible and keep struggling to live on. Using Madam, me, Allen, and all the other pawns within your reach. Even it the empty shells of pawns pile up beneath the throne…Once the king is gone, the game is over too."
"I'll not stop moving forward. I'll keep on walking until my goal has been reached. I'll not regret a single step I had taken." Ciel said. "That's why…" He turned to his servants. "I order you both…Do not betray me! And do not leave my side! No matter what." A eerie wind blew through he evening graveyard.
Pressing a hand over their chests, both butlers bowed. In unison they said, "Yes, my lord."
Even if the throne crumbles and the brilliant crown rusts…Even if the empty shells of pawns pile up…and we rest upon their decaying bodies, I'll lie beside you small form. With him. With you. You are my treasure, my reason to keep on living. And until the last bell tolls, until that time when I must leave with him…until that time…
And cut! Thus concludes the Jack the Ripper ark! Yay! Woo…finally done with this chapter. I want to thank all my readers so far for supporting me and this pairing. William is so cool! I am so glad I added a bit more of fan service in this chapter than I should have. Can you guess who was saying that at the end? So anyway I made a few challenges and my own Seballen community, check it out! Anyway the challenges are going alone fine, and are still going on. Check out Sydney's Seballen Challenges for more details.
I want to thank and reward ToonyTwilight and Panda-Hiroko for supporting me in every story and chapter, and for their entries! I love you both and I wish to see more magnificent Seballen stories from each of you.
Speaking of which there is a little something I've always wanted to do. I want to make a co-authored story with one of you, my fans and fellow authors. It can be anything from a one-shot to a full story with chapters. Please PM me so we can talk ideas, I'm thinking of having a lucky fan co-author with me The Bishop of the Playing Board's sequel (aka Kuroshitsuji II with now added Claullen! *Claude x Allen and Brotherly!Alois x Allen as minor or side pairings depending*)
I am also planning to have Lavi make a special guest appearance with Prince Soma and Agni in their ark. It's sort of complicated but I don't want to spoil it anyway. I mean…if you think about it would kind of make sense I mean..Lavi and Soma and best friends. Think about that.
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