⊰♞⊱ ;; He regards the other with nothing more than the look of solemn; his inner muses present by his features baring. “…”
♜—: “Now is that any way to greet someone you haven't seen in a long while? Come now, Sebastian. Here I thought you were a perfect butler yet you greet a guest with naught but silence." A smirk curled onto Claude's lips as he spoke along with amusement creeping onto his features. It's been too long.











