somethingoncelost
≺ ❤ ≻ lord, teasing the little phantomhive earl was so amusing. he was looking for her; for what purpose, the reaper knew not, but for now, it wasn't important. what was important, however, was the game of cat and mouse they seemed to be playing, unbeknownst to the boy. she was certain it would have been cut short by now if he had his pet demon with him-- but it seemed as though her darling sebby was missing. pity, she did so enjoy taunting him, as well. the little one would have to suffice, for now.
she watched him look and look, playing hide and seek from the roofs of london, hidden from human eyes. it was awfully entertaining, watching the little earl grow more and more frustrated whenever he thought he had found her, only for her to hide once again.
but, alas, all games must come to an end. the redhead eventually grew bored, letting a heavy sigh escape her lips before she shrugged and hopped down from where she had been perching and onto the street, directly behind the boy earl, a cheshire grin on her lips as she mock-curtsied, using her coat as though it were a dress.
❝ my my, what have we here? the little phantomhive boy, out and about without his butler? and here i was thinking you two were joined at the hip! to what do i owe this visit, hm~? ❞