thebutler_epic: (The butler - thoughtful)
Good evening.

If you're hearing this message, I take it that it's because you cannot reach me. Please leave a message if you should like a quick reply. If you do not, I will assume it wasn't very important.

Young Master, you know what to do.

Now I'm very busy, so if you'll excuse me...

[Beep]




(Please designate IC/OOC! Thank you)
thebutler_epic: (The butler - backward glance)
[The Dreamberry clicks on as Sebastian goes about his morning routine: drawing the curtains to his young master's bedroom, moving over to the tray where steaming tea awaits, but as Ciel continues to sleep, the demon-butler approaches the bed, peers at the still face and smirks. Then he continues over to the wardrobe, going through the motions of selecting his young master's clothes. As he pulls on the doors, however, a torrent of pumpkins pour out, causing Sebastian to take a step back and quietly stare as the heavy orange objects pool around his feet, cluttering the floor]

Oh, dear.

This won't do at all.

[Studying the pumpkins for another moment, Sebastian brings a gloved hand to his mouth and considers. Then he glances back over one shoulder at his sleeping master and smiles. Can you imagine what he's planning to do with them?]
thebutler_epic: (The butler - gloating)
My, my.

It would seem that my young master has been thoroughly exhausted by recent events and finds himself predisposed for the time being. [Translation: Ciel is in a sleep coma and Sebastian feels the need to share this with everyone. It doubles over as a polite cancellation of any prior engagements on the behalf of the earl]

I will gladly send any regards as soon as he is able to receive them.

In the interim, I've been working on preparing jam rolls. I'm told they are best enjoyed during colder weather months and I'm trying to perfect a recipe.

As a gesture of the Phantomhive hospitality, I would be honored if anyone would be willing and available for a taste. [Chuckles] I don't think we need to concern ourselves about disturbing the earl, nor shall we be interrupted.

[Smiles] Good day.
thebutler_epic: (The butler - loving)
[The Dreamberry clicks on in the silence of the Phantomhive butler's bedroom. Look how clean, how spartan, how utterly... untouched, as if Sebastian never actually uses it you have to wonder. 

[Then there's a scratch, scratch, scratching noise. Something clawing from inside the bureau. What is this?

[Give it ten seconds, the scratching becoming more insistent, until the doors explode open and out fly a horde of felines!

[And as they rush about the room in a chaos of hissing and meowing and scrambling, the door to the bedroom opens and Sebastian can be heard walking in, by the click of his shining shoes and a fond tsking]


My, my. This simply won't do.
thebutler_epic: (The butler - content)
[Though not appropriately iconed here, Sebastian is sporting a slick-back - his butler uniform updated by a few decades, but still black and formal. He is by no means off put by the change in appearance, though the hair is a bit of a nuisance. Nothing he wasn't made to tolerate before]

Good morning.

[All smiles. Wakey, wakey Somarium. Hopefully this is the first face you see during the course of your day]


It would seem all of the appliances in the Phantomhive mansion have, ah, changed without any tampering. I've reacquainted myself with the kitchen and the alterations in the laundry and it occurred to me that some citizens might be at a loss with the new equipment. I would like to offer my assistance, as a gesture of the Phantomhive hospitality and the good will of my young master, who recently had a difficult time of it in my absence. [Smirk] I am sure he would not wish the same for his neighbors.

If there are any fellow domestics in need of my help, I would be glad to offer it. [Grin] The comfort of your mistresses and masters should not be in any way disrupted by these curious happenings within Somarium, however troublesome. I also offer my services to any residents who find themselves in a bind while going about their chores.

As always, it would be a pleasure to be of use.

Good day.
thebutler_epic: (The butler - ahha)
[Filtered from Ciel]

Good afternoon. [Bows]

My name is Sebastian, the Phantomhive butler.

I would like to inquire about private tutoring in music for my young master, the earl. I believe there are a number of musicians and composers in residence. If the position would be of interest and you can spare the time, please let me know so I can make the arrangements. I'm afraid my young master has fallen behind in his violin lessons. A familiarity with the instrument is not requisite; experience in instruction and composition will suit. [Read: Ciel knows how to play, he just needs someone to bother motivate and accompany him]

Ah, I should add that my young master is not always the, hmm, most agreeable of students. [Smile] But it would be a great service to the Phantomhive family, and I would be honored to assist where necessary.

Thank you.


[Private: to Ciel]

Young master. I was thinking about casserole for dinner. Would that be suitable?

thebutler_epic: (The butler - peering)
Good afternoon.

I realize this is trying time in Somarium for many of you accustomed to modern conveniences and the use of electricity. [Smile] It must be extremely uncomfortable going about your day without the aid of these appliances, only to have to endure the darkness by night.

Perhaps I may be of service? As the Phantomhive butler, I have learned to depend on more traditional methods for laundry, food preparation, cleaning, and personal care. This black-out has by no means disturbed my work, and I would like to offer my help to the residents of Espoir and neighboring Somni, as an extension of the Phantomhive hospitality. If you require a place to stay for the duration of this recent disturbance, the doors of the Phantomhive estate are open to you, through the generosity of my young master, the earl. You have my personal assurance that the house is secure and there are a number of free rooms available for you to take your leisure.

Ah, I have only request. The earl has been rather under the weather lately, and though I am sure he will be delighted [grin] to have the company, we keep a quiet household. I would appreciate it if you find my young master resting, do not disturb him. That's my job.

I look forward to attending you.
thebutler_epic: (The butler - pleased)
[The video cuts on to Sebastian retracting his gloved hands, smiling slyly at the screen. As he steps back, the viewer can see the earl, Ciel Phantomhive, is asleep in a chair, one small hand cradling his chin, lips parted with even breathing.

[The rub is, Sebastian has been charged with keeping his master awake, so this simply cannot continue. Very serious about his work, Sebastian turned to his young master and cleared his throat, attempting to subtly rouse him.

[Nothing.]


Young master.

[No apparent response. Sebastian, not to be deterred, glanced sidelong back at the Dreamberry screen, retaining the little smile. He stooped to retrieve an empty cup and saucer from the waiting tea service. Pausing a moment, he quietly approached the sleeping boy, bringing the cup down against the other piece of china with a very loud clang]

[Ciel started awake, jerking upright in the chair, sputtering nonsense. He looked around as if someone had fired a shot at him. Sebastian's expression sobered. He stood there casually with the tea things still in hand]


It's time for tea.

[He pointed out, giving into a smile. Then he leaned in and confided] You were asleep.

[Ciel tried to recover with dignity, sitting up straight and pulling himself together before replying] You must have been awfully slow if I was able to fall asleep in that time.

[Sebastian bowed, a humble butler] My apologies. [But he doesn't exactly look contrite. And he adds] Your chin, my lord. [He tactfully pointed out, referring to the drying saliva]

[Ciel flailed slightly, his single eye widening. Sebastian helpfully offered his young master a handkerchief, which was impatiently snatched and used to wipe at his chin]




[ooc: the Dreamberry is still recording as this scene unfolds. Feel free to tag! Both Ciel and Sebastian will be responding]
thebutler_epic: (The butler - stunned)
[Sebastian looks a little flushed]

Good morning.

[Chuckle]

On behalf of my young master, I wanted to thank the guests of his recent birthday party for coming.. [Snicker] It was so kind of you to celebrate the earl's fourteenth birthday with him. And I-- [chuckle]

I'm deeply sorry. I don't know what's come over me.

Please excuse me.

[Bow and click]
thebutler_epic: (The butler - smiling)
[Filtered from [info]Ciel Phantomhive ]


Good morning.

[Sebastian smiled and bowed to the screen] In two days my young Master will be celebrating a very special day, and I was wondering if anyone else would like to join me in celebration?

[Grin] I will be serving a formal dinner the night of December 14th, and anyone in the area is welcome to dine at the Phantomhive mansion. I'll move the tables and extra seating into the ballroom so there will be room enough for an open party.

I am sure our hosts, the Earl and his fiancee, Lady Elizabeth, will be delighted to spend the evening with friends. And what birthday celebration would be complete without them on hand? [Chuckle]

Presents and dessert will immediately follow dinner. Please RSVP by way of this device if you can attend.

[Bows, smiles, and ends the call]
thebutler_epic: (The butler - at ease)
Good afternoon.

[Sebastian smiled, his starched white sleeves rolled up to his elbow. He's standing inside the tidy kitchen in the mansion, apparently preparing tea. The tea service is ready to be sent out, but directly in front of the view of the Dreamberry there is a stack of apples. Sebastian gestures to these]


Firstly, I would like to properly welcome our new arrivals to Somarium, on behalf of my young Master. I am Sebastian, the Phantomhive butler.

The weather has turned cool, hasn't it? I have been preparing a fire every morning and after sundown, to chase away the chill in the mansion. But I also thought my young Master might enjoy some homemade apple cider. And if you're so inclined, you could easily prepare it from the comfort of your own cottage or apartment. It's rather simple. [That is not to say anyone can manage it, however. He can think of a number of fail servants that would manage to make a mess of simple cider]

I recommend fresh apples. Fallen apples should not be consumed, and imperfect, bruised fruit won't produce the best cider. [Can you say perfectionist? Why, yes]

Once you've secured your apples, make sure they're properly cleaned. Wash them thoroughly, then core them. If you're adept with a knife, slice each apple into quarters. If you cannot be trusted with a blade, you might forgo the entire process. The recipe does not call for a blood sacrifice. [Smiles congenially, while slicing his apples neatly into sections]

[Insert rest of demo here - truncated for tl;dr]


Your cider will be fresh if imbibed within the week. You could prepare it hot, for the dual benefit of both taste and warmth. If you don't care for apples, there are a number of tea selections I might suggest for the season.

Now, if you'll excuse me, I must return to my work. Enjoy the day.
thebutler_epic: (The butler - tasting)
Good afternoon.

I am Sebastian, the Phantomhive butler. [Smile] A fond welcome to all of our latest residents. I have been remiss in greeting you. I have been hard at work making preparations for tomorrow night's party.

On that note, I would like to extend an invitation on behalf of Madame Red, to an evening of entertainment and pleasure. Come at your leisure.  Food will be prepared, drinks will be served, and you may make the acquaintance of our generous hostess. The party will begin at sunset, which should be roughly 6:30 tomorrow evening.

I hope you will be able to attend. I look forward to being of service.

Ah. [Serious face. Note the flicker of displeasure] The party is to be held at the home of Grell Sutcliff. Please inquire for directions.

Thank you.


thebutler_epic: (The butler - smiling)
Good afternoon.

[Smile]

I am Sebastian, the Phantomhive butler. I would like to take a moment on behalf of my young Master to offer a warm welcome to any new arrivals. I understand Somarium can be a very disquieting place. Do stay calm. You are not alone here, and there are many kind residents that would be happy to assist you.

If you have any particular questions, do not hesitate to call. I offer my help as an extension of the Phantomhive hospitality.

I bid you welcome to the village of Espoir, the city of Somni, and Somarium at large.

Good day.
thebutler_epic: (The butler - gloating)

[Sebastian appeared on the screen of the Dreamberry, illuminated by the light of a candle. He is standing outside a door in the hallway of the Phantomhive mansion. He bows solemnly in greeting, as much as he can while supporting the phone]

Good evening.

I'm afraid I must send my regrets, on behalf of my young Master. I know he has a number of outstanding engagements at present. Unfortunately, he shall not be able to attend.

Please accept my humble apologies. You may direct any responses or inquiries through me.

I will be sure to relay them to my Master. [Chuckle]

I bid you a good evening.

[Click]

thebutler_epic: (The butler - smitten)
(ooc: Following this thread)

[There is a flash of lightning outside. The video catches the flare of white in the darkness of the room, then the sound of a happy sigh. Thunder rumbles, rattling the walls, and there is a low chuckle.

[When the lightning cracks again, just across the great window in the Phantomhive mansion, there is a brief flash of Sebastian's face, his contended smile. And what is this? He's nuzzling against black fur]

Shhh. Don't be afraid. [Sebastian coos. When there's another streak of lightning, it's clear that the fur has gold eyes. It's a small kitten, one he's newly acquired. Isn't it obvious? This butler is in love]

So soft. [Sebastian sighs, the Dreamberry just picking up the answering purr]
thebutler_epic: (The butler - satisfied)
Good evening.

On behalf of my young Master, Earl Phantomhive, I would like to extend an invitation to the Phantomhive mansion in Espoir. It has been a rather hot succession of days and nights, and I believe we are all in need of refreshment and a reprieve.

Food and drink will be served outside in the garden. All residents of Somarium are welcome.

I will be serving Iced Rosé, chilled, light-bodied red wine such as Gamay, Pinot Noir, Sangiovese and Tempranillo - and for our younger guests, there will be lemonade, iced tea, and fruit smoothies. For dessert, I have prepared chocolate-covered strawberries, key lime pie, chocolate strawberry tarts, and various flavors of gelato.

There is an ice sculpture set up in front of the lawn to distinguish the address.

Please, come at your leisure. It will be my pleasure to serve you.
thebutler_epic: (The butler - serving)
I was wondering if anyone could direct me to the best place to buy fresh foods. I'm not talking about cheap ingredients, mind. I would prefer quality meats, if available, and I'm also in need of milk, sugar, spices, and a variety of cheeses.

My young master has a sweet tooth, though he requires balanced meals as well

If you would be so kind, please provide me with suggestions before this afternoon. I'm on a bit of a tight schedule.

Thank you.
thebutler_epic: (The butler - smiling)
Young Master, I trust you are feeling better. [Smile]

Do you remember yourself now? 
thebutler_epic: (The butler - inviting)
Good evening, Somarium.

My name is Sebastian. I am under the employ of my Lord, Ciel Phantomhive. In the event that my young master does not remember who I am or how I may best serve him, I find myself with a great deal of free time and a surplus of energy that only waits for an outlet.

If anyone should require my service, I am open to offers. I have a unlimited number of skills that might be of use. The only requirement I have is that I will be released from duty as soon as my Lord remembers himself.

That aside, I am yours to command.

Please send your replies by way of this device.

Thank you,
Sebastian Michaelis

thebutler_epic: (The butler - playing)
[Sebastian is standing on the edge of the fountain, lifting the violin to his chin, bow raised. A butler with no agenda is free to do whatever he wishes - at least until his young master remembers himself again. He is reliably reassured that the "enchantment" that appears to have trapped a majority of the people of Somarium will be short-lived. After all, that would take a massive amount of power to prolong. He was keen to meet the person responsible for such a large scale maneuver.

[But for the present, he was focused on his instrument, starting to play. The sun is setting on his first night in Somarium, and so he chose a somber selection for the occasion]


J. S. Bach - Sonata for Violin solo No 1 g minor BWV 1001 - I. Adagio

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