How To Get Sebastien To Do Anything You Want
Madds: (leaves a bunch of fabric, thread, leather, needles, and scissors out on the dorm floor)
Madds: Sebastien! Could you clean that up for me?
Sebastien: (frowns) Mr. Maddison, I am not your maid.
Madds: No, you're not.
Madds: But you are simply one hell of a butler.
Sebastien: ...
Madds: ...
Sebastien: ...as you wish, young Master. (bows)








