Nevermore Tasks 007

[hisbutler_bound]

Good morning, Astringendum, [It's early in the morning, around seven-thirty a.m. Sebastian's already up, even though he never went to sleep.]

Mister Alphonse Elric, I trust you fare well. Are preparations in order? I am inclined to offer any help I can to set up your upcoming party.

Finnian! I do hope you aren't sleeping in. Duties began an hour ago. Please be careful, but I am asking you to set the dinning table for breakfast. I will join you shortly after rousing our young lord.

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[Hoping to scare him, Sebastian? One of these days, he might scare YOU.

For now, the smile will be not QUITE so insane, and he'll set back, sipping at his tea, as if the conversation never happened.]

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[His eyes close into a serene little look, and he'll rock back onto his heels, standing up before him]

Breakfast will be ready shortly.