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Report | 01/11/2010 3:40 am

Special Agent Odd

Sebastian simply looked on as his Master chastised him, taking no insult whatsoever. Of course, Ciel had the right to be scolding him as such, for he did in fact scare the Young Earl badly, and also spoke out of terms with his butlering occupation. And so, chastisment was definately needed. Though Sebastian, for once, didn't care; the belittling words had no such affect on him. He was, in a way, protecting Ciel, and that was his job, wasn't it?
At the sudden question, Sebastian sighed politely, letting his body sink down to the floor--on one knee, his elbow resting on the knee that was not on the ground, his head down in a polite gesture. His tone was smooth.
"I never ment such insult to you, Bo-chan. I shall take whatever punishment and/or commands you see fit."
His head remained down as he waited, his lips curved into a smirk that was just coincidentally out of Ciel line-of-sight.

Report | 01/10/2010 2:49 pm

Special Agent Odd

Sebastian watched with his cold, auburn eyes as Ciel pushed past him. So he was still upset. The butler followed the Young Phantomhive all the way to his study, closing the door behind the both of them quietly. His gaze danced along with Ciel as he made his way to his desk chair, sitting with all the elegance and grace of a true Earl. At the sudde question, the butler sighed politely. Ciel's voice was harsh with obvious anger as he said the demon's name, in which Sebastian bowed slightly. "I ment no insult to you, Bo-chan. You had fired and then re-hired me under our contract, and I was simply letting you know what you seemed not to. My appologies for my straight-forwardness." The butler stood straight once again, holding his position strong, his eyes unwaverng.

Report | 01/10/2010 2:12 pm

Special Agent Odd

Sebastian, about halfway up the stairs when he heard the satisfying "click" of the Young Earl's door being unlocked. He smirked gently. So Ciel would confront him, finally? Such a change in attitude could only be expected from the Young Phantomhive, he thought. And, as he heard his name being called from farther up the staircase, the butler knew from the anger in his Master's voice that Ciel was planning on doing something to show him who was the "real Master," or something along those lines. Sebastian appeared in an instant, a questioning and yet playful glint in his eyes. "My Lord?"

Report | 01/10/2010 9:57 am

Special Agent Odd

Sebastian made his way down the many steps of the mansion, the tray balanced on his gloved fingertips. Of course he knew where Ciel was and what he was doing--he was the butler, wasn't he? And a demon butler, at that. He could sense the Young Ealr's attempts at being as silent as possible as he walked toward his room, his feet brushing against the floor gently, the door closing with a small click. Sebastian smirked. His Young Master was afraid. No, more than afraid--terrified. He'd never seen Ciel this scared. It was... Relieving.
Relieving, of course, in the sense that Sebastian knew his Master still had at least some emotion left in him. These days, all the Earl felt daily was pride, and the butler had already taken that much away from him.

So, what was left? Fear. Fear and louthing.

Sebastian stepped into the kitchen, shooting a look at Bard when he saw a stick of dinamite that said, 'don't burn the house down, or I'll have your head.'
He set the dish down on the counter after sliding the uneaten portion of the pastery into the garbage, in which Meirin quickly took and began to wash. The butler stood at the door for a few moments, simply surveying before turning on his heels and heading back upstairs.

Report | 01/09/2010 7:16 pm

Special Agent Odd

[[Sebastian: o///e; As you wish, Bo-chan... -gladlypouncerapes-
Me: -nosebleed of epic proportions-]]
-~-~-~-~-~-~-


Sebastian stood there for a moment before nodding and making his way to the door of the study, set to head to the kitchen and fix some things up around the mansion. Though, just before he made it to the door... Sebastian stopped. He turned his body slightly, looking at Ciel at an angle. The butler's crimson eyes, not narrowed anymore, although just as lethal in his stare, locked onto the Young Phantomhive. He let his gaze punish Ciel for a few more akward moments, the well-known words leaving his mouth with such intensity--like a whip.

"Until the End... My Lord."

-~-~-~-~-~-~-
[[I've gotta go D: I'll talk to you tomorrow! <3]]

Report | 01/09/2010 6:50 pm

Special Agent Odd

Sebastian looked on as Ciel sat in his desk chair, uncomfortably eating the pastery. Of course, Sebastian was doing this on purpose--he knew how much it would erk the Earl. So, when the Young Phantomhive finished--indicated by a shakey pushing forward of the plate--the butler stepped forward to take it onto the tray. "You seem to have lost your appitite," Sebastian remarked, his voice holding no insult whatsoever, and yet it was like ice. "Is there nothing else I can interest you in? Bo-chan.." Once more, the demon's usage of addressing his Master was harsh, cold, and dark.

[[Ffff... Damn WB...]]

Report | 01/09/2010 6:25 pm

Special Agent Odd

[[Eeeep!! -Canjustimaginewhatcouldhappenifthisheatedupabit- OUO;...]]

Sebastian's eyes bore into Ciel as he sat there, just looking at the pastery. The butler could, in fact, tell just how scared the Young Earl was at the moment, the demon's hightened senses allowing him to know these things. He watched, waiting... Until finally, Ciel takes a bite from the apple cinnimon turn-over. Sebastian can tell the boy is straining not to look at him, nor show weakness, as the demon had already stripped him of most of his pride.
He didn't say a word, however. The butler let Ciel sit there in the utterly akward silence, his gaze only getting stonger. Harsher. Like a punch right to the gut.

Report | 01/09/2010 5:51 pm

Special Agent Odd

[[xD! I wanted to see your reaction, but this is just too good >D]]

Sebastian watched, Ciel like a prisoner under his harsh gaze. He turned suddenly, walking toward the door. As soon as he made it there, he took a dish from Meirin, who was so startled by the butlers sudden appearance that she let out a small yelp before blushing, appologizing, and excusing herself. Sebastian took the dish over to his Master, his eyes no longer narrowed, though they still held the harshness of his previous gaze. Those eyes, the color of blood, the essence of hell...
He set the dish down in front of the Young Earl, the pastery fresh and delicious-looking, the smell of cinnimon filling the room.

Report | 01/09/2010 5:23 pm

Special Agent Odd

Sebastian's expression fluttered from one of concern to his eyes narrowing as he retrieved the tray from Ciel's desk. "Earlier, you had fired me." He tucked the tray under his arm, as always. "And that was breaking the contract... Ciel."
The name left the demon butler's lips coldly, like a whip.

Report | 01/09/2010 5:03 pm

Special Agent Odd

[[Pre-order a kitchen? Aaaaand, wtf does that mean? xD]]

Sebastian began to turn back to the Young Earl as Meirin left, though as Ciel started choking on the tea, he was beside his Master in an instant. The tray now on the table instead of under his arm, Sebastian patted Ciel on the back a few times. The butler then took Ciel's hands into his own and held them above Ciel's head--an old trick to help get something down your throat that, as odd as it was, worked every time. "Bo-chan--swallow." Sebastian commanded the Young Earl.

Report | 01/09/2010 4:41 pm

Special Agent Odd

Sebastian nodded. "As you wish, my Lord." Though, just as soon as he turned to head down to the kitchen to tell Bard about the Young Master's orders, Meirin walked past the doorway. "Ahh--Meirin?" The maid instantly turned, blushing lightly. "S-Sebastian?"
"Please inform Bard that Bo-chan would like an Apple Cinnimon Turn-Over--oh, and have you yet done the laudry?" Sebastian inquired, smirking lightly.
"O-Oh-! Y-Yes, Sebastian!" Meirin scurried off, flustered. She'd forgotten the laundry.

Report | 01/09/2010 4:27 pm

Special Agent Odd

[[Ffff. <3]]

"As you wish, Bo-chan." Sebastian bows as Ciel leaves, turning and heading to the kitchen. He's quick in preparing the tea, having it in a teacup on a tray accompanied by all of the nesecities that one would desire to go with tea in less than three minutes. He takes the tray and, making his way up the steps, he soon makes it to Ciel's study. He sets the teacup and such on the desk, holding the tray under his arm. "Is there anything else you'd like to go with your tea, Bo-chan? A pastery, maybe?" The butler offers, his crimson eyes glittering.

Report | 01/09/2010 4:10 pm

Special Agent Odd

[[Gomenasai--I just need a break D: -Has had lots of things to do and is stressed out-]]

Sebastian merely smiled. "As you command, my Lord." He slips his gloves back on, straightening his clothing and returning to his normal, butler-ish ways. "Earl Grey tea, Bo-chan?" Sebastian offers, turning his body slightly in the dirction of the kitchen.

Report | 01/09/2010 3:56 pm

Special Agent Odd

Sebastian's smile disappears, and he proceeds to tie the eyepatch around Ciel's head. As he does so, he speaks. "Imagining things, Bo-chan..." His fingers are quick as they tie the leather. "... Is something that I am incapable of..." He finishes, his hands falling to his sides.

Report | 01/09/2010 3:41 pm

Special Agent Odd

-Chuckles- Are you sure you're alright, Bo-chan? You seem to be a bit... unstable... -Suddenly has the eyepatch in his hands, holding it as if to offer to tie it on for Ciel-

Report | 01/08/2010 8:11 pm

Special Agent Odd

And that epic moment in the status box was PAYBACK 8D
'Kay. I'm done with being mean now. :3

But, sadly, I must retire to bed--even though I'm not tired [friggin' parents. = n=;]--so, I will see you later.

Maybe not tomorrow, though. I'm going to the movies with Rook~ <3

See you!
<3 - Dani

Report | 01/08/2010 1:22 pm

meeting new anxieties

:[)

Report | 01/08/2010 12:48 pm

meeting new anxieties

Hmmm. . . . I shall consider it!

Report | 01/07/2010 7:17 pm

meeting new anxieties

Sad day . . .

Report | 01/07/2010 7:02 pm

meeting new anxieties

Indeed, we are alone . . . >u>

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