Voicemail

[royalbluecursed]

This is Ciel Phantomhive, I'm sorry for missing your call but if you could please leave your name and what business you have with me, I will try to get back to you at the best available time. Thank you.

[Beep!]

[ooc: you know the way it works, put a OOC or IC on the subject line \o]

Comments

[Video]

[thebutler_epic]

[Sebastian is busy at work preparing tea. He's initiated the call and set the Dreamberry against something, propped up so he can speak and work simultaneously. He's arranging tea things on a tray]

Young Master. I'm preparing White Licorice tea. Would you care for some?

[Video]

[royalbluecursed]

[Ciel was just looking through the contact lists, keeping track of who comes and who goes and when. Busy work to be done]

Sure, and something sweet while you are at it.

Re: [Video]

[thebutler_epic]

Ah, but I read that white teas in general are best enjoyed alone. Or perhaps with a biscuit.

[Transfers the tea into a serving pot]

[Video]

[royalbluecursed]

With a biscuit then, I don't care.

[Video] - IC

[thebutler_epic]

Young master.

[Oh, yes, he is ringing you now at all hours of the day - anytime a thought occurs and he is not physically present in the room. You'll regret having a voice mail, won't you?]

You have been invited to a luncheon this Saturday. Princess Tamina wanted me to personally extend the invitation to you. I thought to offer my services for the afternoon, as the lady is newly arrived in Somarium - and I know you are personally invested in the matter. I thought perhaps I could divulge some information while posing as an extension of the Phantomhive hospitality.

[Video] - IC

[royalbluecursed]

[Trust me, he's already starting to regret it even if it makes things a bit more convenient. Still, he ponders it for a short moment.]

... Very well.

[Seems like a good opportunity as any to take a small break. Not to mention allowing him to familiarise with those from "other worlds".]

What? Me, again? Say it isn't so.

[thebutler_epic]

My lord, I have another invitation for you, this for an afternoon tea party from young Lady Hargreaves. I offered her the loan of some tea things, as a gesture of the Phantomhive hospitality.

She seems a little ill-prepared for the undertaking of a party, but I thought it would prove more amusing to watch her manage than offer my services another afternoon.

[Voice] IC (post earthquake)

[thebutler_epic]

Young Master, I am preparing luncheon, but I thought to spare a moment to check on your well-being.

[Oh, look. Sebastian is playing altruistic between switching frying pans. How sweet]

[Voice] IC (post earthquake)

[royalbluecursed]

Hmph, I'm fine.

[He's been searching through the Dreamberry for entries and already knows what happened. Also knows that the "police" are doing all they can to keep the public calm. Reminds him of the Scotland Yard only these actually seem at least somewhat capable, for whatever that's worth.]

[Voice]

[thebutler_epic]

What a pity I am relieved to hear it. [Oh, he sounds absolutely thrilled, doesn't he?]

The reaction of the general populace has been most troublesome. [He's referring to the distracting noise over the Dreamberry]

[Voice]

[royalbluecursed]

[Gee, don't sound too excited now. Someone might actually think you're capable of human emotion]

Considering what has happened, it's not surprising.

IC

[thebutler_epic]

Mille Feuille would like to call one afternoon for tea.

What day would suit?