Second dance; video/action for Phancyhive

[ribbonsanelace]

[Hello, network! Lizzie beams at the NV with no small amount of pride, giving a tiny wave to whomever may be watching.]

The mansion was so dark and gloomy before that I decided it could use some cheering up!

[Or rather, a certain someone who shall not be named at this time even though it's kind of obvious who it is could use cheering up

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[stabilimentum]

[This is a vicious cycle, isn't it? Jealousy, the green-eyed monster. It's very vicious. Claude watches his master turn away, knowing he won't stray too far, knowing his Manipura chakra must be on fire. When Elizabeth approached Claude for help earlier, he thought about letting her down as gently as he could--stemming tears or tantrums by appointing some other hapless servant to her cause. It's simply not her right to order him about, telling him which ribbons to hang where or how many balloons should be blown up. But looking at her smiling face, at how passionate she was to please Ciel, Claude thought about his Alois always wanting the same for Ciel and--

Claude felt jealous. Very viciously jealous. Demons aren't supposed to covet humans like that--desiring them for more than their immortal souls--but Claude did and does and he's looked for a way to retaliate. The opportunity presented itself like magic, really. (Their Good Day has made him needier for more, it seems.)]

No.

[While his somber voice is the appropriate distance away, Claude isn't standing where he was anymore. From the left, one gloved fingertip touches and glides through the glitter on Alois' cheek. It's an unfortunate smear, but undeniably beautiful, embellishing his regal cheekbone with light. Claude scratches through it as softly as he can, leaving behind a clean streak.]

However, it allowed me to fashion a gift for my master.

[Because with all the supplies they bought, how could he resist? There's no sign of the gift right now, though.]