Off to Phantasmagoria

[ebonbutler]

When: After this thread.
What: Traveling to Phantasmagoria.
Characters: Grell, Sebastian, Yohji
Where: Exit of the "Rabbit Hole"
Rating: PG-13

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[sanguine_slayer]

Grell stepped onto level ground behind the butler clad in black, looking first at the open sky and then at the scenery that outstretched before them (he decided to bend over to glance around Sebastian to do this). It appeared to be mid-afternoon, and the sun had already moved over the peak of the mountain on which they stood. Below them, trees decorated its side, and he believed to see housetops from the town Miss Alice had mentioned.

Standing upright, he listened to the other's introduction, a small 'hmph' leaving his lips. One arm pressing his books to one hip, he placed his free hand on its opposite and closed his eyes with a disapproving shake of the head. "How rude it is to not to introduce a lady, Sebas-chan!"

"I am Grell Sutcliffe!" He announced proudly, gesturing to himself by splaying his fingertips over his upper chest as a woman would to her bosom. Then, grasping onto the coat that draped about his hips, he crossed his ankles to lower himself into a curtsy. "Pleased to meet you, Mr...?"

[highwiresinner]

Yohji had just stepped out into the sunlight when he was abruptly greeted by the two men introducing themselves, he nodded a charming grin gracing his face. "Ah, Kudou. Yohji Kudou. I'm a...florist. In Tokyo."

He bowed slightly in return, accustomed to this at least, but the red head's curtsy was, well it was weird. No weirder than anything else today, but still. He looked off down the mountain to see the rooftops and plenty of tall strange looking and colorful trees. "We can see that town from here. I think we should get there before sun goes down. This place is weird enough during the day...I'd hate to see what comes out at night."

[ebonbutler]

"Pleasure, Mr. Kudou." Sebastian said before turning to walk forward. "And you do have a point of getting to our destination before dark. Who knows what awaits us when the sun goes down."

Despite what challenged them, Sebastian knew very well he could mostly handle it. The only thing that prevented him from ceasing things' existence was the fact that he didn't know what consequences it would bring to do so.

"A florist, hm?" The black butler could not help but picture Finny, the gardener at the mansion at the mentioning of flowers. He really did hope the manor was not in ruins...

"Quite an array of occupations we all have."

[sanguine_slayer]

"In Tokyo, you say? So that's how they dress there, is it?" Grell touched a finger to the tip of his chin, lips pursing off to the side as he observed the peculiar fashion that the other wore. "Oh!, but did you not say you were from a different world entirely? Hm."

Grell stood, arching his back to lace his fingers behind him in a stretch. "Well! In any case, you have made a good point! Should we be on our way then?" With that, he swung his arms out to cling onto Sebastian's arm, petting his ebony sleeve with a wide grin.