[There is no picture at first, because the Blackberry is buried deep in Sebastian's vest pocket, opposite the one reserved for his pocket watch. Sounds that are heard are the rustling of someone walking on dew-stained grass, and a few chirps of early morning birds. The rustling movement continues for several minutes more. He's taking his time this
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What do you suppose he's doing?
[Touya hisses a shhh! but it's probably too late, Sebastian's probably already heard her]
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Good morning, Mr. Touya, and to your friend as well. I don't believe we've met.
[The frog makes no move to speak.]
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[In the end the bird decides to answer] Akatsuki.
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It is a pleasure, Miss Akatsuki. You'll have to forgive me, I was delayed from starting the breakfast preparations. [He won't elaborate unless prompted, but he's got a story ready regardless. He straightens to his full height easily, the frog still in his palm.]
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Yes, Meirin, what is it?
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[She's startled by the fluttering of wings, until a bat lands on her shoulder...and promptly turns upside down.]
Sebastien!
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[Not that he actually needs to shave, but he'll let Meirin operate on the fiction that he does. He notices the bat a moment later, not a bad-looking snack either... sigh. He looks away, back at his own new "soul." This whole new charade will also get tiresome fast. He mistakes that last declaration as another attempt to get his attention and doesn't look back right away.]
What is it now, Meirin?
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