Nevermore Tasks 028
[The PCD is turned on with a WHUMP, and Ciel's muffled voice. There is no video. It may be the inside of a pocket.] This outfit isn't acceptable. I'm not wearing this idiotic thing!
[A heavy sigh] Young master, it is only appropriate for such a role that you wear it. Otherwise they won't be pleased.
It looks ridiculous. [Low grumbling, followed by a rustle of heavy cloth, followed by a lengthy pause. Ciel's voice takes on a silken quality.] If I must look the part, you will as well.
Ridiculous or not, what if someone younger who is not use to anything see you, what would our explanation be? [He has his own pause, a hint of sneer in his voice] I'm afraid not. There can be only one in such an outfit.
I am not thinking of a similar outfit. [There is a shifting, a jingling. It sounds like bells.] It would not be beyond your ability to create, certainly. Considering your stature, it would even befit you.
[A ruffling of pages and eventually a faint noise] You mean these.... [An obvious thump of body onto something as clothes rustle] A butler is always a butler, even if he must please. Though, perhaps the top part, here. Not so big but still can be of use if I must....
Yes, your face must be visible. This part. [A sharp rapping noise.]
Yes, my lord. [There's a noise of displeasure coming from Sebastian and obvious movement, a rip of fabric and pull of strings] Just allow me to rest my hands here. Hmm, maybe if I apply something to this..
You needn't talk so much, you know. [Another rustle of fabric, and a soft jingle.] Go on, now.
As you wish. [Lots of movement and silence of Sebastian's part. A faster chime of jingles with the sound of something pulling and returning away from the direction of the PCD. It takes a few minutes and there's a dull sound of someone licking his lips, sounding most pleased] How's that?
[A pause, and then a hiss of breath, impatient.] Acceptable.
[A faint chuckle and something returns to the sound of rubbing fabric against something until it quickens for a moment until it stops] Ah, that did it. On another note while I can see your thin waist, I afraid you've lost more weight from this activity... Most unhealthy. I should feed you larger portions.
[A bit of a snort, and a final rustle of cloth.]
[ooc: Sebastian Ciel]
[A heavy sigh] Young master, it is only appropriate for such a role that you wear it. Otherwise they won't be pleased.
It looks ridiculous. [Low grumbling, followed by a rustle of heavy cloth, followed by a lengthy pause. Ciel's voice takes on a silken quality.] If I must look the part, you will as well.
Ridiculous or not, what if someone younger who is not use to anything see you, what would our explanation be? [He has his own pause, a hint of sneer in his voice] I'm afraid not. There can be only one in such an outfit.
I am not thinking of a similar outfit. [There is a shifting, a jingling. It sounds like bells.] It would not be beyond your ability to create, certainly. Considering your stature, it would even befit you.
[A ruffling of pages and eventually a faint noise] You mean these.... [An obvious thump of body onto something as clothes rustle] A butler is always a butler, even if he must please. Though, perhaps the top part, here. Not so big but still can be of use if I must....
Yes, your face must be visible. This part. [A sharp rapping noise.]
Yes, my lord. [There's a noise of displeasure coming from Sebastian and obvious movement, a rip of fabric and pull of strings] Just allow me to rest my hands here. Hmm, maybe if I apply something to this..
You needn't talk so much, you know. [Another rustle of fabric, and a soft jingle.] Go on, now.
As you wish. [Lots of movement and silence of Sebastian's part. A faster chime of jingles with the sound of something pulling and returning away from the direction of the PCD. It takes a few minutes and there's a dull sound of someone licking his lips, sounding most pleased] How's that?
[A pause, and then a hiss of breath, impatient.] Acceptable.
[A faint chuckle and something returns to the sound of rubbing fabric against something until it quickens for a moment until it stops] Ah, that did it. On another note while I can see your thin waist, I afraid you've lost more weight from this activity... Most unhealthy. I should feed you larger portions.
[A bit of a snort, and a final rustle of cloth.]
[ooc: Sebastian Ciel]