[Sebastian had been waiting all day out in the snow and while it had begun to fall hours ago, his eyes were transfixed on the farthest reaches of Adstringendum. Most often than naught, people from his home came with the snows. But today was special as it was his young master, Ciel Phantomhive's birthday. The video feed is stuck mostly pointing ( Read more... )

Aren't things quite busy now that the sun has gone back down. It was amusing as it was interesting. No shadows to hide behind. Nothing to hide certain aspects and secrets. Otherwise things seem to be rather dull. Ah, pardon me if that was rude.

[He slips a knife against a candle, questioning the sides with the blade as he simply taps a little at ( Read more... )