Nevermore Tasks 021

[The butler twitches a brow the moment the feed comes on, fingers nearly crushing the PCD in his hands. He's afflicted one day with something that made him lazy that the entire living area is a complete mess. He steps into the kitchen to find flour and various other food items scattered around. Usually he'd sigh, but this time, his mouth turns into into a small frown. Eyes flicker almost as if they were about to change color, and there's obvious rage building. Even his shadow seems to flicker, trails of darkness creeping out from under his feet.]

Finnian. Maylene. Report immediately.

[A finger jabs towards the mess, growling under his breath] Explain to me why this-- your master's manor is not WORTHY OF HIS OWN FEET WALKING IN IT!!

[Click goes his pocket watch, flicking open so smoldering red eyes flick down towards it, not caring if it's almost 3 am. ] You have ten minutes to respond before I come looking for you. You don't deserve sleep and won't do so until every inch of his place is spotless!

[ooc; Wrath]