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Isabella laughed kicking her feet up higher. One of her shoes slipped off and was sent sailing across the gardens. Like a black dart, the cat in the tree launched itself out from the branches zipped under the bench where Ms Spencer was sitting and chased after Isabella's shoe.
Ms Spencer cussed like a sailor as the cat startled her by running by. "That Wretched beast!"
Isabella stopped the swing with her other foot. "I think that 'wretched beast' is Sebastian's pet cat. Nightmare is his name."
"A fitting name for the pet of that man." The governess was fanning herself. "Should he let it run around the grounds like that? The poor song birds...."

'nightmare' had found Isabella's shoe and was wrestling with it playfully in the manner of any pet cat.

Isabella had to giggle, seeing Sammael having so much fun as a cat was pretty funny to her.

Inside, Sammael starting grooming himself with his rough pink tongue. Watching Sebastian out of the corner of his eye.

Claude walked into the study, with a handful of letters from that evenings mail. Some of the letters where reports sent from other parts of England pertaining to the case. Claude would leave it on Ciel's desk so that he could read it at his leisure.
The spider demon paused to watch his Sebastian for a moment, loving how gracefully he seemed to move. He enjoyed watching Sebastian work, a smirk appeared on his lips as he walked up behind Sebastian and put his arms around his lover. His lips found an eartip with ease and he nipped and sucked it hungerly. He wasn't used to holding himself back when he wanted something. Claude's hand rubbed over Sebastian's chest, his other hand going down inbetween his legs to grope his crotch. "Mmm....Sebastian...."

"Oh?" Claude kissed his neck and the hand at his crotch rubbed a little. "One of these days I want to watch you do house work while wearing nothing but an apron."
Claude's eye caught the glint of silver on Sebastian's wrist. He pulled back smirking. "Some other time perhaps?"

Claude left the study, pushing his glasses back up his nose, he wanted him, yes. but the presence of that bracelet made him reluctant to make a move when when they where off duty for the night. Instead, they did other things like play cards, go for nightly walks together, other things that didn't involve a romp in the bedroom.

Soon after supper, while Ciel and Isabella where in his study reading the latest police reports looking for anything that was similar to the case Ciel was working on. Claude had drawn himself a hot bath and was up to his nose in the tub when he saw the door open ever so slightly.
Claude frowned when Nightmare jumped up on the edge of the tub. Not that he enjoyed company while bathing, but wasn't the cat demon supposed to be serving evening tea very soon?
The cat's paw shot shot out, swatting Claude's glasses, which he had put on the edge of the tub, into the water.
Claude's hand shot out just as quickly, and there was a splash as black fur disappeared into the hot water.
Splooooshhh!!
Sammael came up sputtering and angry. "What the Hell Claude!?" He was soaked thought, his uniform wet and his two toned hair was plastered to his face. He attempted to jump get out of the bathtub, splashing and slipping in his hast to get out.
"I thought I told you never to touch my glasses again." Claude said, grunting as he tried to give room so that Sammael wouldn't be tripping over his legs.
When Sammael finally did get out, he dripped water allover the floor. "Still, This was unwarranted! "

Claude was laughing when he came into their bedroom a towel wrapped around his waist, still damp from his interrupted bath.
Sammael had shaken off as much of the water he humanely could then left in a hisys fit. His hair was still damp and fluffy his uniform damp.

"Alois? Alois Trancy?" But.....He doesn't fit the description of the missing children. How would he go missing?"


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The smile on the young man's lips was cruel, he played the instrument with a finesse of a lover. the music that came from it was so lovely and disturbing that it brought to mind something otherworldly.
The player's hair was pale, golden as he brought the first of his victims, a child walking in a trance out of the house, a few other children followed. A Homeless man, sitting in the street, slept, made unawares by the spell of the music.
"Come little children.....Come to me...." The player whispered, his strange blue eyes glowing with malice.

"Get him to do it, it's his fault." Sammael pointed to the still laughing Spider demon. He then mustered all the dignity he could and walked out of the apartment to make Ciel his evening tea.
The laugh was just the thing he needed to feel relaxed. When Sam had gone, He started to dress himself in pair of pants and ashirt. To Sebastian's questioning gaze, he said; "It's a nice evening out, I thought that I might take a walk for a bit. I'll be back." He leaned over and kissed Sebastian.

Claude blinked, then smiled. "We'll see Sebastian." He said. Then after pulling on a coat, left.

Claude had barely gotten pass the gates with a very familiar face popped up in front of him and latched itself to his waist.
"Claude! Ohmy, Has my little gift helped you get what you wanted?" Sugar winked at him. He looked down at the female sex demon a frown on his face. "No, it backfired. He didn't want to do anything with me when he caught me with you."
"Oh that's unfortunate." Sugar let go of him and looked up at him. "Aphrodisiacs from the demon-realm would have been just the thing to spice up your love-life. Too bad he was such a stick in the mud." Like most demons, Sugar didn't have the same interest in keeping to one lover.
"What are you doing here? I doubt it's to find gossip about my sex-life."
"Oh! yes, Well...I heard about that an incubus attacked this place. I'm so sorry! Like, I didn't know it would happen." She bounced in an excited manner, her bounitful bossom bounced with her. "I actually came to let you know that Miss Isabella's appointment with her -real- assigned incubus is coming up soon. His name is Honey, He's got light-blue hair and eyes....So please.....don't kill him or anything or Isabella won't grow into that Sexy goddess she's supposed to be."
Claude nodded. "Very well, I will tell the others."

"The only thing that I can think of is to go to the towns that where affected and start talking to people....." she trailed off. " I know it's easier to send Sebastian or Sammael, but sometimes it's better to do this ourselves."
Sammael walked in with their evening tea,his uniform smelt a little like the lavender Claude had used in the bathwater and his hair was still damp, an attempt had been made to push it into some semblance of order, but failed miserably.
Isabella stared. "What happened to you?"
Sam stared back with a dull look. "Claude."

Claude hadn't been more then 10 minutes when he walked back inside.