"Well London is surely different than it used to be…" The black haired man breathed, looking around him slightly in a small fit of confusion. The first time he had felt confusion in a long time. The times had changed definitely, fashion, education… butlery. None if it was the same, and there he was, with the man that he had known for a very long time, since life was far simpler than it used to be.

Undertaker smirked over at him, his face finally visible after the long times of hiding his eyes under his hat and his hair. "Don't fret darling, some things are still the same…" His smirk turned to a grin at the sight of a hearse passing by them. "Some things will never change." Undertaker's lips parted in his old shivering laugh, pushing his hair further out of his face and revealing the scars of old times.

"You should really get those fixed.." Sebastian muttered, running a finger over the scars on his partner's face. "They look strange on you now…"

"They won't for much longer." Undertaker muttered, smiling slightly at Sebastian again. "For now, let's go find our apartment…" He took his demon's arm, and began walking again on the not-so-busy London street.

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