[First Hour] Just his luck.

[forpudding]

One day. One day! I returned to my duties for one measly day. [There's what sounds like a middle-aged male on the other end of the device, his voice quite obviously British- an annoyed British voice to be exact.]

Splendid. Just peachy.

Ahem... [He straightens himself up and begins to sound far more professional.] I am looking to locate my Master, if

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[tolove_inreturn]

Cogsworth?

[forpudding]

Ah, Master! Magnificent. I was afraid you had left- not that that's a good thing of course, I mean, quite obviously it would be better if we were all at the castle...

[tolove_inreturn]

You're...you're back!

[forpudding]

[Is- is he happy? Well, he has good reason! It is Cogsworth afterall.] Yes. Yes, I suppose I am.

[burningamour]

So much for peace and quiet...

[forpudding]

[His voice stays on the same tone level, sounding almost corporal, but mostly peeved.] Good day to you too, Lumiere.

[burningamour]

I see you have taken your time in returning to us. Although, I have also heard a different story... Is it true? Has it truly been but one day since you had last been here?

[forpudding]

I run perfectly on time. Not that I wished to be in this blasted place in the beginning.

[ permavoice ]

[sigmundstyled]

Seems to be happening more and more often...

[Permavoice]

[forpudding]

Abduction? Commandeering? Clocknapping? [Ignore the last one.]