[He allows the man to hold his hand, although he feels awfully childish for letting the action slide. Even so, he tugs Jack along down the corridor and up the stairs until they finally reach the man's room. Pulling out a key from his pocket, Ciel unlocked the door, twisting the doorknob and pushing it open.
Everything is the way Jack had left it, although things lack dust and the like. (It has been kept clean, after all.)]
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Everything is the way Jack had left it, although things lack dust and the like. (It has been kept clean, after all.)]
Here we are, Jack.