[ WHO ] : Ciel and Sebastian
[ WHERE ]: 500 hallway
[ WHEN ]: June 9th [yeah, a bit back, sorry ><]
[ RATING ]: TBD
[ WARNINGS ]: Ceil/Seby light flirtation maybe, IDK
[ NOTES ]: Cuteness may occur.
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He was never so excited to see his butler in his life... )
After a few more moments, Sebastian arrived promptly, spotting the young boy near the end of the hallway. Feigning natural nonchalance, as always, he stepped over, contract-hand coming to rest over the place where a heart should be, if demon blood hadn't been present in his veins.
"Good evening, Young Master," he stated through the thick air, taking mental note of the feel of the presence of 'others'. "My apologies for not having arrived sooner--I was not aware of how large this edifice was." A faint smirk slipped on his lips as he offered a bow once at Ciel, bangs falling over his shimmering eyes.
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He chose not to answer the question at hand and instead allowed his brow to quirk again, noticing the mentioned state of Ciel. My my, what a mess. "It would be best if you return to your room," he began with another curt smile, "before your condition worsens. I shall prepare tea once we arrive." If he could find it, that is. Oh bother, that'd be dreadful if he could not.
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To accent his point, not bothering to move even a fraction away from the boy--still too damn amused--, he removed his glove and offered the back of his hand up for inspection. The contract symbol resided on the ghostly pale skin, glowing ever so faintly, mark becoming a bit agitated from the various energy radiating from both the building and the inhabitants.
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After a moment, the butler arose to full height and bowed a third time. "Forgive me for being curt, but I must further insist that you return inside." His gaze danced to the door and then back to Ciel.
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"Pardon me for saying such...but if the Young Master is sick, I have to question the quality of the care," Sebastian pointed out, a small smirk toying on his lips as he looked back to the door. He said nothing for another minute or so before smiling politely and giving it a small nudge open, as expected of a butler. Never let the Master open doors. Never.
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"Come on, Mr.Aaron is waiting inside." He quickly flipped around and headed into the room.
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At the sound of the door creaking open, the blonde glanced up, almost in a defensive pose before relaxing as he saw Ciel.
"Hey!" and then his eyes fell onto Sebastian, studying him curiously.
"Um...hello?"
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When the butler entered the room, his gaze instantly scoped the familiar set-up before coming to rest upon the couch. His eyes focused on the third entity in the room and he said nothing until addressed indirectly.
"...Good evening, Mr. Aaron," the demon greeted, that impromptu cordial smile appearing on his lips. "It's a pleasure to meet you--My Lord speaks highly of you." There was a barely noticeable flash of something in Sebastian's eyes afterward.
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"Sebastian...it's nice to meet you." the werewolf said quietly, respectfully as he got to his feet, bowing. Informally, but still conveying his respect to Sebastian. The flash in those eyes didn't go unnoticed though, and for a moment he appeared confused, stricken...before it smoothed over.
"He's welcome here, of course! He can take my room, if he needs it." he added, not wanting anyone put out.
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After such was said, his gaze returned to Ciel. The demon didn't ignore the slight imbalance of power in the air, but for the time being, pushed it aside. Nothing seemed hostile at the moment, and he currently did not have enough information to figure out just what was causing the rift. ...and Ciel hadn't given any orders.
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Ciel turned his eyes back to Sebastian. "You shall stay by my side when I sleep, you understand Sebastian? And if Aaron needs something you will get it for him or do it for, do you understand?" He watched his servant with his naturally cold eyes.
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