hisbutler_bound | Nevermore T- Ughhh later 020

[A figure of semi black flashes onto the screen, his hair blotching most of it until the body shifts an arm to rest over his head. His usual tail coat is a makeshift pillow, situated under his head. The PCD slips from the pocket, tumbling side ways to reveal Adstring's resident demon butler to be out of sorts in appearance. His hair is messy along with the rest of him. Anyone with a good eye will notice that the couch underneath is well flatted as if he's been laying there all morning.

There's a white bundle on the flat of his creamy skinned stomach and anyone that knows Alphonse knows that the kitty in question is none other than Kitty herself all curled and up resting there just as content as Sebastian himself. He can't be bothered to pet her right now. Even with Ciel's allergies, he can't be bothered to move and go lay outside with her. It is snowing. Still, he could at least move to his room, but he doesn't want to. Maybe later.

The dishes have not been done. The house has not been clean. His young master has not been woken from his slumber. Nothing has been done. Well into the afternoon already, he doesn't move, nor tend to his duties.]

Nn.

[ooc; It's Monday >:D. So that means Sloth. Plain and simple.]

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Y-yes, Mister Sebastian!

[SWEEP SWEEP, aha, what plate. Carefully sets the rest of the table, GLEE, promptly runs off to wake Maylene if she's not already up, though he'll come back moments later and... start picking up. It wasn't asked of him but the place is messy!]

Tables all set, Mister Sebastian! Maylene's been fetched too!

[He was sure he heard a plate but now he can hear sweeping. All is well. It'll be okay. He rubs at his forehead lightly and sighs a bit. He just wants to lay here. Oh, he's back again. He looks up at him. Good, he's picking up too. He won't have to do that.]

Good. Breakfast should be started...

[Why yes. He's going to govern from the couch all day]

[Finny paused with his armful of stuff, his brain not comprehending maybe he should do it one at a time. All at once is faster!]

M...Mister Sebastian, it's lunch time.

[NOT THAT HE'D EVER QUESTION IT IF SEBASTIAN WANTED TO SERVE BREAKFAST AT LUNCH........ Mmmmm, pancakes sound good right now, mmm]

[He's definitely going to drop something, but still]

Make whatever you wish then, just make sure it is suitable for the young master.

[Whenever he wakes up at this point]

Yes sir, Mister Sebastian!

[.... Oh, Sebastian, you are going to regret this. Finny beams, moving the items he was carrying to put them away, THEN GO INTO THE KITCHEN, MUWAHAHAH.]

Good boy. Quite proud.

[Poor Finny tomorrow.] Hmm. Anything you wish to make.

Nevermore T- Ughhh later 020

[Offline] Sebby on Wrath day is gonna be terrifying, thank you

[Offline] Oh god I can just imagine that..

[Offline] /sobs forever

[Offline] /pat pat pat

[Offline] I dont care if it's day 3 already, still tagging here :B

[Offline] That's fine with me >:3