Finally whole again. [open]

Jun 13, 2009 22:27

[ WHO ] :  Ciel and Sebastian
[ WHERE ]:  500 hallway
[ WHEN ]: June 9th [yeah, a bit back, sorry ><]
[ RATING ]:  TBD
[ WARNINGS ]: Ceil/Seby light flirtation maybe, IDK
[ NOTES ]: Cuteness may occur.

He was never so excited to see his butler in his life... )

tarot cafe: aaron gawain, kuroshitsuji: sebastian michaelis, kuroshitsuji: ciel phantomhive

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inservus June 14 2009, 05:37:29 UTC
As ordered, the dark-haired butler arrived on cue. Amidst the poorly lit hallways, the demon's piercing red eyes stood out. Just barely, but definitely a nuance from the dreary atmosphere. His footsteps were, for the most part, silent, each deliberate and swift. It didn't take long for the efficient butler to arrive on the fifth floor and scan the area for his master. The symbol on the back of his hand burned faintly, a reminder of the order and the invisible bindings that held him, even in a wretched, dreadful place such as this. It was hard to hold back a chuckle at the ironyAfter a few more moments, Sebastian arrived promptly, spotting the young boy near the end of the hallway. Feigning natural nonchalance, as always, he stepped over, contract-hand coming to rest over the place where a heart should be, if demon blood hadn't been present in his veins ( ... )

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lordphantomhive June 14 2009, 05:45:11 UTC
"There you are, how dare you keep you master waiting!" Ceil put on a fake frown and shot him a glare. "Come closer,I have to know you are real" He demanded, flicking his wrist to show for him to come. "I have been through hell here, I am sick, weak, and cut to shred to bastard, where were you!" Ceil's voice rose high before he began to choke and cough, cheeks turning a soft pink. "Damn-" Coughing "you..."

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inservus June 14 2009, 05:50:06 UTC
A thin eyebrow lifted on the butler's face. He opted not to speak until Ciel was finished, coughing and all. It took quite a deal of effort not to smirk, instead settling upon a polite, cordial smile. When Ciel was finished, Sebastian tipped his head lower, gaze concealed. "I apologize profusely, My Lord," he responded with another half-bow after having come closer, as previously requested.

He chose not to answer the question at hand and instead allowed his brow to quirk again, noticing the mentioned state of Ciel. My my, what a mess. "It would be best if you return to your room," he began with another curt smile, "before your condition worsens. I shall prepare tea once we arrive." If he could find it, that is. Oh bother, that'd be dreadful if he could not.

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lordphantomhive June 14 2009, 05:57:00 UTC
"We're already at my room." Ciel thumped the door behind him before grabbing Sebastian by the front of his coat and pulling him down to his size where he scrutinized him, judging each bit of him to assure it as real. "You damn well better be the real Sebastian or I swear I'll kill you." he growled, chocolate scented breath warming Sebastian's face with his angry little puff of breath.

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