[ For once, the 'gear is in Sebastian's hands. You can tell, because the camera's aimed down at the bed, where Ellie sits, all four limbs wrapped fiercely around
an egg. She's growling at Gressil, who mills innocently a foot or two away on top of a pillow. Occasionally, the growling will subside, then Gressil will raise a leg or move an inch, and
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Perhaps you should put Gressil away. Ellie doesn't seem to like him around the egg. Looks as if she's more of a 'breeder' than you are.
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[ He returns Gressil to his Pokéball. Ellie relaxes marginally. ]
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After a moment he reaches into his bag and pulls out a pokéball, considering it for a moment.]
I caught this creature the other day, but on second thought, don't think I'll be able to make use of it. So I figured you might like it Sebastian.
[That's right Sebastian, darling. You're not getting a gift from Ciel. That's too good for a horndog butler like you. Instead you get Ciel's castoffs.]
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My, young master. So thoughtful. I'm hardly worthy of your consideration....
[ He's such a dick. ]
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