Video † The butler, pulled

[thebutler_serving]

[As the call comes over, Sebastian is shielding his eyes from the rain with a gloved hand, though the stained white material is being soaked through. Walking to the edge of the field, his dark hair is sifting across his face with the afternoon breeze and, lacking a free hand, he disregards it. Even from the vantage point of the video feed, it's clear that his clothing is old-fashioned and what's more, regrettably in tatters. Blood-stained and torn, hardly befitting the Phantomhive butler. He is loathe to come across publicly in this state, but it can't be helped under the circumstances. First thing's first]

My, my.

This is certainly a conundrum.

[Abandoning the call of duty at a crucial time in order to make an appearance here, wherever here that may be... That is certainly Sebastian's second order of business, to begin an inquiry into making sense of his surroundings. That should be quick work. His first priority will be addressed directly]

Young master, I am here.

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voice. my sincerest apologies.

[faking]

[SCREAMS INTO THE NIGHT

Actually he isn't screaming into the night, he's screaming into the microphone.]

YOU HAVE GOT TO BE FUCKING SHITTING ME.

DON'T COME INTO THE HOUSE.

NOBODY LIKES YOU.

[Wheeze huff anxiety wheeze. He composes himself very slightly.]

I'm fucking serious, Sebastian Michaelis, you might as well let this conundrum take you right up the arse, because I am not playing this game today. Ciel is going to bed now, and guess who's not tucking him in?

[Deep breath.]

YOU.

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[littlest_lord]

<sub>[You see, Ciel would've replied sooner but he was too busy taking one of the freshly baked pies from the kitchen to gorge himself on it. A slice cut he had sat down in the kitchen, stuffing his little mouth with forkfuls of the dessert until a dull tug of pain engulfed his right eye.

Surely, it couldn't be-]</sub>

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[gtfo_mypersonalspace]

[ Splendid. Don't mind William as he closes his NV and then attempts to go and confiscate Grell's before he notices this post. You can thank him later for that one, Sebastian. ]

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[his_own_will]

[ oh.

Was this another Gilbert in disguise? Time to find out! ]

So what's the problem? Did you lose your master? [ tsk, that's not a very good servant at all ]

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[princeofpictionary]

[ Doopdeedoo...skimming the newcommer feed and- OHSHI--!!]

S-sebastian??! When did you get here?!

[ Action! ]

[deathknellgrell]

[ Is that... can it be? ]

OH YES!

[ Poof! He appears at the baseball diamond, arms outstretched and lips puckered. ]

Oh my DARLING SEBASTIAN! You've come back to meeeeeeeeeeeee~! ♥

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[iudex]

[ah.

there's only one thing he thinks he can say!]

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[psychopath]

[Young master my ass. Jack leans back from the screen and laughs.

Somewhere in the mansion, he can practically feel Ciel recoil in disgust.]