#phantomhivefootman

[staid-songstress]

phantomhivefootman

♅ Adventures seemed to follow the woman, as teleportation had been relevant for a while. Most of the time, it was from reactions with another fonist. This time, it had been by herself. There was no telling what triggered the event, nor would she be looking for it at the moment. All Tear knew was that the weather was frigid and a shelter must be found.

Green foliage was in her sight and in the close distance, a large manor. Surely if the owner could afford that, they could handle a straggler for an hour or two. Making her way, the woman held herself and rubbed the ivory skin on top of bone to make a spark for herself. Three knocks came off of her clenched fist as it returned to it's previous position.

"If anyone's there, I was wondering if I could step inside for a minute? It's damn cold out here and I'm lost."

[oooh-dear-oooh-my]

devilishly-namf

im-your-demon

phantomhivefootman

exjokerjun

"What do you want?" The girl softly sighed as she turned to greet the stranger who’s eyes she felt watching her. "Is there something you want?"

[cryingclxwn-blog]

;--- sнε∂ sкιη || ρнαηтσмнιvεғσσтмαη

So he wasn't dead. What else was new.

He'd evaded death from the burning manor all those months ago, and was now currently trying to make on his own... the circus had kind of disbanded. No one was really left alive. Back to the streets once more...

Then he'd heard a rumor. A rumor on how the Earl Phantomhive had taken on a new butler, with scaley skin that spoke through snakes. Joker immediately knew who it was, from his past.

Currently, he stood outside the grounds of the Phantomhive estate, hoping to avoid notice from those he had once called Smile and Black. He was only searching for one person in particular- Snake.

[cryingclxwn-blog]

{It'll make me on too honestly but still I'd love to do it}

[treuenhund-archive]

phantomhive-footman entered the Manor

✙ "What? Geez, where are all these people coming from...."

[fallenraindrop13]

@Phantomhivefootman

Stepping out of the carriage, Lottie once again was able to take in the beauty of the manor. Hoping her surprise visit wouldn't be a burden to the residents of the house, she walked to the front door, knocking,

[circusdagger-blog]

[Mail thing >:D]

Send me a ‘✉’ for a “the morning after” note left on your pillow.

Snake,next time please don't let Emily (or was it Goethe? or Oscar?) sneak into the bed.. I almost stabbed her (him?) out of fear.- Dagger PS; I like your scales. 

[circusdagger-blog]

"No..... I don't, says Wilde." he sighed, unclenching his fists as he slowly returned to his normal self. He couldn't be mad at Dagger for long. What mattered is that he was alive and well, and that Snake got to see him again. "Emily would be upset at me if I did, says Webster."

"Aye, I can always trust Emily eh?" A weak chuckle left the circus artist, making him relaxing slightly. "How hae ye been then? Hope ye didnae end up in trouble by ye'self.."