They could not switch consciousness when their body was sedated to sleep.
Thats when they took the chance to converse.
They learned about the latter what they could not have known
as foes.
Silly stories from childhood,
"I ate a wildberry once in test for medicinal herbs."
"Did it work?"
"I threw up everywhere."
Then the next
"Me and my twin brother used to try and outsmart each other in chess."
"Did you win?"
"Most times."
It wasnt like of them
Of all boys
To make small talk
But what were you supposed to do
When theres another soul in your head?
They didint even try to break their link.
It was soul bounded.
Were they truly sewn together now?
"This reminds me of the silly childhood myths,"
The flaxen haired one started
"Of the two headed sisters."
"If we were to be sewn together at the neck,"
The blunette remarked
"I would have to duct tape your mouth shut."
"Hardy har-har, Phantomhive."
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Chamber Of Exquisite Sadness - {Cielois}
Hayran KurguUpon realization of their entrapment in this dome of headspace together, chained until the conflict resolved on the outside world, outside of Phantomhives body. Or was it now 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 body? What else could they do but converse? Maybe learn the la...
