Sep 16, 2011 04:21
This ship is mad. I don't know how anyone gets anything done with everyone - [He sneezes into a handkerchief, looking aggravated.] Between my idiotic jobs, I have been searching for the leader - or would it be captain? - of this contraption.
[He steeples his fingers and leans forward. With his head tilted forward slightly, he murmurs.]
If such a person is listening to this feed, I request a meeting with you. I'm certain we can come to some understanding about my status on the ship and - [A delicate pause.] what I could offer you.
[A mischievous, impish smirk follows those words.]
You would not regret working with me. [Or for him. As long as you don't steal money. Then you'll end up broken and cooked.]
I am Earl Ciel Phantomhive and, currently, I reside in room 3-18. [Leaning back in his chair, he observes his communicator.] Should anyone else like to do business with me, my door is open to you as well. [For the time being.]
Pleasant dreams.
ciel phantomhive