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 - 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.

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