Private Roleplay

[LilyVanVamp]

((Another excuse for Grell to go mad with envy! He is sitting right there XD ))

Pluto looked back to the redhead apologetically but didn't move from where he was. Jet sighed and held a hand out to help Grell up. "So, are you okay?"

[Princess Noshwash]

((Were you distracted when you made that post by any chance? xDDD))

Grell took Jet's hand and helped himself up as Sebastian returned to the mansion. "It's not broken, is it?" he asked as he cupped his nose to stop the blood staining his wonderful outfit.

[LilyVanVamp]

((Yes. Just a bit. XD))

"I can't tell with your hand in the way. Let me see it." Jet stared up at him and gently tugged at his sleave, hinting for him to move his hand away for a moment.

[Princess Noshwash]

Grell whimpered but lowered his hand from his face after a few seconds for Jet to see his face.

[LilyVanVamp]

Jet tilted her head to one side as she examined the damage and gently touched either side of it, standing on tip-toe whilst doing so. "No. It's not broken." She concluded.

[Princess Noshwash]

Grell whimpered and jutted out his bottom lip and covered his bleeding nose again.

[LilyVanVamp]

Jet sighed and tilted her head to one side before looking back to Pluto who was sulking quietly to himself. "I'm sure he didn't mean any harm."

[Princess Noshwash]

Grell gave a small disapproving moan when Jet mentioned the dog again then looked around to where Sebastian returned with a medical kit. "Remove your hands," he ordered a little less than sympathetically as he lifted some cotton wool up closer to Grell's nose to catch the blood which still dripped steadily. Grell realised, as he lowered his now bloody hands, that Sebastian was wearing plastic gloves over his usual ones.

[LilyVanVamp]

Is all this fuss really necessary...? "...Different gloves...Grell-san doesn't have some kind of secret affliction does he?" Jet thought aloud.

[Princess Noshwash]

"It wouldn't do for a servant of the Phantomhive estate to have a stained uniform should his services be required immediately," Sebastian returned as he tended to the bloody shinigami,

[LilyVanVamp]

"Ah. How professional..." Jet took a mental photograph of the two and smiled before deciding to keep the disheartened dog company while Sebastian worked.

[Princess Noshwash]

It took a while for the blood to stop flowing from Grell's nose, the bleeding intensified by Sebastian being the one who tended to it. Once two balls of cotton were shoved firmly into each of the red-obsessed death god's nostrils Sebastian removed his plastic gloves and turned them inside out as to not contaminate anything. "You may leave the premises now," he permitted.

[LilyVanVamp]

((*Squirms over to keyboard to reply* Damn you Kikyo gonk ))

Jet sighed exhaustedly at the prospect of what, or who rather, would be waiting at the library before leaving Pluto and starting out towards the estate's front entrance.

[Princess Noshwash]

"Thank you for the medical help, Sebas-chan! Perhaps next time you can give me a more thorough exam," Grell returned and looked at the man hopefully. Sebastian shuddered at the thought and ushered Grell after the girl. "I'd much rather not. Your acquaintance is leaving without you."

[LilyVanVamp]

(( rofl He'd better!! !*@4x?! DYWB))

"Grell-san! If we don't hurry back we're gunna be in big trouble. Let's go!" Jet called back to her dawdling superior.

((I'm certain that I spelt that wrong whee ))