[Ah, he felt much better and much more rested since his most recent bout with that nasty head-cold. Oh well.]
[... What the bloody hell is that?] Wherzmabutler? Wherzma... ... Wait... Where's my? ... [B(... Sebastian had something to do with this. He knew it. The boy threw off the covers, getting up to go tear him a new one.]
[Of course, stepping out of bed and looking
like this might just throw off his day. His hair had miraculously grown overnight, and was pulled into long pigtails that hung from the hood of the white mage outfit. Not to mention his normal eyepatch had been... unceremoniously added to to
have a medical cross over it.]
[And that skirt...]
[Ciel was still unaware that bloody SFC had been broadcasting the whole thing when he quite suddenly shouted for his butler.]
Sebastian! WHAT IS THE BLOODY MEANING OF THIS!?
[OOC: OH! Credit to pyawakit on deviant-art]