#that-random-grell

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General RP Update

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Sebastian/Butler Grell RP For that-random-grell (Note that for the purpose of this RP that Grell will be referred to as male)

@that-random-grell It had hardly been an hour since Sebastian had met the ‘Butler’ to Madam Red. And quite frankly, the man was more of a menace than the other servants. He’d been sent to make tea, but hadn’t returned for nearly twenty minutes. Growing suspicious, the Phantomhive Butler had gone to investigate. Having been met with the sound of smashing dishes, he’d assumed Bard or Finny had decided to ‘help’. Instead, he’d found the brown haired Butler practically floundering with the very simple process of brewing tea. Three teapots, four cups, and seven saucers had fallen victim to the brunette along with an impressive amount of tea, cream, and sugar. There also seemed to be a burnt tea cart on the opposite end of the kitchen as well. “Grell,” Sebastian uttered with a sigh as he entered the practical warzone of a kitchen, “How did you possibly manage all of this, while making tea?” Clearly, the Phantomhive Butler was irritated as he gestured at the chaos and glared down the other. While Madam Red had called him incompetent, this took things to a whole new level. The Phantomhive servants were incompetent. Grell was a straight up menace it would seem.

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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.