Unexpected Guest ((Fluff ClaudexGrell RR))
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Taking in his surroundings Claude let out a low breath he didn’t know he’d been holding. He was, alive. Somehow, yet irrefutably, alive. Something he thought would never be possible after being struck with the Leviathan. His own sword. How truly embarrassing.
Bringing his focus away from his earlier mistakes and to his surroundings, slender fingers pressed his spectacles further up his nose. A habit he’d gotten into last lifetime. He appeared to be in the gardens of his former place of employment. And he was not alone.
It would seem Sebastian had left behind a parting gift there. A red thing, for lack of a better term. Claude was uncertain how exactly he should call it, but a few things were for certain. It was loud, not human, and apparently angry. Or at least annoied. Raving about something or other while darting aggressively between the flowers. Claude certainly hoped it wouldn’t damage them. They were quite delicate.
“Since you are here,” came the smooth voice from the former Trancy Butler as he let out a sigh, “I may as well offer you tea.” There was no point in letting it run rampant through the gardens. Taking a few steps inside from the garden, Claude was already making preparations for tea. It was unlikely the strange ‘guest’ would refuse after all.