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M!A: None but accepting
Sebastian heard familiar footsteps walking down from the large staircase. Small steps, followed with the small click of a cane. He gives a small smile. Ah, yes, his dear young master was coming then. The butler chuckles lightly, before turning towards him, giving a bow in greeting to him, like he always would.
“Ah, Master. I was beginning to think you would never leave that room,” he greets in a slightly teasing tone. He could get away with little remarks such as that, a lot of times, even more than such, but he didn’t wish to actually anger him. As he straightens back up, he looks down to him.
“Where are you off to? Or perhaps you were actually looking for me?”
Tired from a long afternoon of work, Ciel emerged from his office with a large envelope in his hand and made his way down to the foyer where he’d undoubtedly find his butler. He stepped over to the tall male and gazed up at him for a moment, pursing his lips as the other teased. He let it slide this time, simply because he was tired.
“I was looking for you.” Ciel started as he held out the envelope. “This is important and needs to be mailed as soon as possible.” He was about to add something else when a gurgling rumbled from his stomach, announcing just what he was about to say. “…I’m also ready for dinner.” His cheeks flushed ever so slightly from embarrassment at the involuntary gurgle.
