Dessert 6 - Accidental Video

[wherzmabutler]

[When the feed turns on, the first thing heard is an immensely girly sneeze.]

Bloody Hell, I refuse to believe I'm getting sick...

[Yup, that familiar English accent would indicate the sneeze had come from the resident Earl. He flops down in the chair in his study, glancing over at the ... currently... recording... SFC.]

... Fantastic...

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[redeyedbutler.livejournal.com]

[Of course, Sebastian, his trusted butler, is right by his side.] My, what a feminine sneeze you have, milord.

But, my, my, Young Master, are you feeling unwell? [If Ciel were to look at his butler, he would see quite a smug look. Clearly, the demon was amused by the sneeze.]

[wherzmabutler.livejournal.com]

... [Really, Sebastian? Of course he should expect that type of response from you.] Hardly something I'd consider important, Sebastian. [POINTED LOOK. You're embarrassing him :<]

[He looks pale.] It's just a headcold or something ridiculous. Nothing a warm cup of tea won't fix.

[redeyedbutler.livejournal.com]

[Sebastian bites the tip of his glove, dragging it off, and reaching a bare, pale hand to check Ciel's forehead]

You look quite pale, Young Master. [A raised eyebrow, and most nearly a B| look.] Milord, one warm cup will not cure a possible cold.

...I shall go and brew an herbal tea, one whose specific mixture is said to help human ailments such as a cold. [With a curt bow, he disappears into the kitchen. Don't be surprised if he returns in mere seconds. He is one hell of a butler, after all ;) ]

[wherzmabutler.livejournal.com]

[Ugh, Ciel still doesn't like contact of any sort, however remains still while the demon checks him over.]

Add a drop or two of honey. I'm rather in the mood for a sweet or two. [Oh it was... so very nice having Sebastian around again.]

[Even with the continuous trolling.]

[... Which reminded him... There was one thing thus far that Ciel had not mentioned to Sebastian. Let the trolling commence.]

[redeyedbutler.livejournal.com]

[Said demon retracts his hand, pulling the glove on again.] You are a tad too warm, Young Master.

Yes, my Lord, [With a curt bow he disappears, but not before noting the smug expression of his Master.]

[As promised, a moment later, he returns, tea at hand, and sets it before Ciel] Here you are, sir.

...You rarely have such a smug look on your face. Might I ask why?

[fourdigit.livejournal.com]

If you're sick, shouldn't you be in bed?

[.....obviously]

[wherzmabutler.livejournal.com]

[Lovely, he needs a doting figure like he needs a lobotomy.]

I'm not sick. It's a simple head-cold.

Or perhaps allergies... My butler has been known to sneak cats into the manor--which I am allergic to.

Hey, you. Go to bed. <3

[fourdigit.livejournal.com]

[a head cold? is that supposed to be fancytalk?]

Oh. Are you allergic to me, then?

[he's not exactly a cat, but...curiosity...killed.......the......cat]

Re: Hey, you. Go to bed. <3

[wherzmabutler.livejournal.com]

[Ah. Then those were cat ears. Lovely. Now they had beastly humans walking around, is that right?]

Are you a cat? [He says it almost flat-toned--this concept is quite foreign to him in his world.]

I can only assume mildly? I've not got the experience to say surely.

[dystopiadreams.livejournal.com]

*Aww, here's Selphie to help, despite all Ciel's cute meanness*

I know you're not getting sick but... wanna pretend that you are so I can help?

[wherzmabutler.livejournal.com]

[Well, well... if it isn't the girl. Ciel looks mildly confused. Pretend he's sick?]

Why... would I do that? [Tilting his head to the side curiously. It seems the little spat he'd gotten into with her had been forgiven/forgotten.]

[dystopiadreams.livejournal.com]

Because... you're a kid? And it's a game?

*Selphie's trying rather hard not to laugh actually*

I could show off my magic...with a healing spell? Can't hurt, can it?

[wherzmabutler.livejournal.com]

[A kid? A game? No, no, dear.]

Believe me, were this a game, I would be winning. [What is childhood? Ciel missed the memo. B-but he is rather good at games! :3]

That's right, you're a bit of a magician... Can a spell like that actually heal such ailments?

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[xblood-lusting.livejournal.com]

If his lordship isn't so averse, may I perhaps prescribe some medication that may be unfamiliar to him?

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[wherzmabutler.livejournal.com]

Ah, that's right. You're a doctor. What type of medication is it? [Likely, he's never heard of anything like that but... SHH. CIEL WANTS TO SOUND SMART, OKAY?]

I doubt it's anything serious... Simply a head-cold, or allergies.

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[xblood-lusting.livejournal.com]

[ The Phantomhive pride must never be compromised! ]

It would depend on the cause of your cold, my lord. If it's a case of allergies, I could prescribe an antihistamine. Otherwise, I would recommend a more natural route. I'm sure some ginseng tea will help in the long run...

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[wherzmabutler.livejournal.com]

[Oh, Doctor~ You've said the magic word: Tea.]

I should like to try the ginseng. I'm a bit of a tea enthusiast you see. [However, he did hold higher preference for English teas.]

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[amourde-patou.livejournal.com]

Ah your sick? Do you feel tired?

[ Worried, worried. ]

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[wherzmabutler.livejournal.com]

No, I simply must have some sort of head-cold. That's all. [Lies. He's ill.]

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[amourde-patou.livejournal.com]

I hope you feel better. If you need something feel free to ask!

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[wherzmabutler.livejournal.com]

[Wh-what is this? Offering help to a complete stranger?] Understood... [A-awkwardly..] Thank you?

[L-lord his time with Sebastian has caused him to think so callously]

[saythesnakes.livejournal.com]

_{[Darnit, Ciel, stop being stubborn!]}

Your timing is fascinating, sir, says Goethe, to get sick when doctors are missing.

_{[And Snake will just. Loiter near the doorway.]}

[wherzmabutler.livejournal.com]

[B( H-hey, it's not his fault!]

It's just a cold. Nothing that needs doctors... [:< Don't make him go to doctors...]

[saythesnakes.livejournal.com]

_{[Snake just stares. He remembers the last time you got sick, Ciel. Well, kind of. He heard about it when they were still in the circus.]}

[wherzmabutler.livejournal.com]

[F-fff... Both you and Sebastian... are going to team up on him, aren't you?]