20 February 2012 @ 06:20 pm
 [Despite the howling wind and raging sand outdoors, Sebastian has done a very good job of decorating the house to look very much ready for the generally comercial holiday. There were pink and red heart balloons scattered about the house, soft colored table clothes with heart shaped confetti sprinkled across their expanse along with row upon row of baked treat, even the clothes used to stuff the cracks in the house so the sand couldn't get in were colored for the occasion.

One could hear the Phantomhive butler humming as he came out with a rather delicious looking chocolate cake. As he placed it on the table he noticed the device recording from across the room. He made his way over and gave the audience a courteous smile.]

Good day my fellow inhabitants. I hope this horrendous sand isn't ruining your holiday cheer too badly. As you can see, there is always a way to enjoy yourself even on what some may call on of the saddest day in the year. After all, it is an excuse to stuff yourselves full with overly sugary treats.

[He smiles sweetly.]

Ah yes, to those in my Master's household, please feel free to enjoy the various desserts I have prepared for sampling for the day. Alois, Luca, I prepared a nice dinner for you as well. Growing boys need their sustenance. And please. Keep your pets off of the tables. We wouldn't want all that chocolate to get to them, now would we?
02 February 2012 @ 11:39 pm
[The darkness was thick that night, heavy and dark, silent. But not for long. A sadly discarded device sat beneath a street lamp, accidentally freed from it's confines. The drop likely started the recording, but whatever figures that lurked beyond the shadows were not aware of its presence. Not even the footsteps of the two figures reached the device, but a whisper could be heard. The words were indistinguishable, but they were there.

The tall man knelt beside something near the ground, something whimpering, something scared. One word could be heard.]


[Silence fell once more. The shadows moved together into one mass.]
22 January 2012 @ 04:09 pm
[He hasn't even been here more than a couple of days and Sebastian has already found the need to throw himself into something more productive than planning the ways he would get rid of certain...nuisances. It only so happened to coincide with an order that his master gave him. He had just finished giving Ciel his bath and had nearly scrubbed his face raw.

That foul creature, that sad excuse for a human being, had put his lips there. The thought of it alone made Sebastian want to go out and break him in two. Instead he focused more on cleaning, scrubbing everything furiously and at a pace that was inhuman.

Regardless the thought wouldn't leave him and soon he was scrubbing one part of the floor so much he was nearly wearing through the wood.]
20 January 2012 @ 05:50 pm
[Sebastian wasn't entirely used to waking up in foreign places. He was rather good at keeping track of where he was and how he got there, but not today. None of what he was seeing looked or felt familiar. For a second he felt a spark of relief. He might finally have some space to-

No. He could feel it. Ciel was here. And he wasn't the only one. He eyes the device he is holding carefully before speaking in to it.]

Pardon me, but would someone so kindly inform me of my whereabouts?

[A pause.]

And if anyone could direct me to one Ciel Phantomhive it would be much appreciated.

[Sickly sweet, the words came. Oh how he wanted to just turn the other direction and run until he couldn't anymore. But he felt a certain obnoxious demon in the area as well and he needed to make sure either of them weren't doing anything particularly stupid.