♕032 ♕ [Video - Action For Phancyhive Residents]
[The feed comes on to show Ciel sitting at his desk in his study. There seems to be a fancy china teacup and saucer steaming with tea, along with a plate full of cookies off to his right. There's also a jar of honey open, with a spoon stuck inside it. It's half empty. Guess who's been eating it instead of simply adding it to his tea? This fatty right here.]
I have a proposal of sorts, one some may find profitable if they take advantage of it. I'm in need of hired help of the female sort, specifically maids. It would be necessary for those hired to live at the manor. However, all commodities would be covered, paying rent would be unnecessary and food would also be something one could help themselves to. There would also be wages, of course. Those who are interested must be capable of keeping things tidy and looking after my cousin, a noble lady of cheery, if not excitable disposition, along with my Aunt, another lady of class.
[The jar of honey has its spoon snatched by a tiny hand, and a heaping spoonful of honey finds its way past pouty lips. Yes, he's sort of binge eating. He's stressed, okay?]
Secondly, Miss Von Karma, I've an inquiry to make. Are you familiar with the law when it comes to will making? If so, I'd like to ask for your council, when you've the time.
[There's a pause as he considers the jar of honey again, before dipping the spoon inside, reaching with his free hand to shut off the feed.]
I have a proposal of sorts, one some may find profitable if they take advantage of it. I'm in need of hired help of the female sort, specifically maids. It would be necessary for those hired to live at the manor. However, all commodities would be covered, paying rent would be unnecessary and food would also be something one could help themselves to. There would also be wages, of course. Those who are interested must be capable of keeping things tidy and looking after my cousin, a noble lady of cheery, if not excitable disposition, along with my Aunt, another lady of class.
[The jar of honey has its spoon snatched by a tiny hand, and a heaping spoonful of honey finds its way past pouty lips. Yes, he's sort of binge eating. He's stressed, okay?]
Secondly, Miss Von Karma, I've an inquiry to make. Are you familiar with the law when it comes to will making? If so, I'd like to ask for your council, when you've the time.
[There's a pause as he considers the jar of honey again, before dipping the spoon inside, reaching with his free hand to shut off the feed.]