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You have reached Ciel Phantomhive. If you have personal business with me, please leave a message. If we are not acquainted, please contact my Butler, Sebastian Michaelis, for all scheduled meetings and arrangements.

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Young master.

A Miss Sharon Rainsworth expressed a desire to call on you and your fiancee one afternoon for tea. I extended the invitation to both her and her personal attendant. I trust this is acceptable?

She seemed very amused at the prospect.

Young master.

I regret to inform you that the filter in place on Draco Malfoy's Dreamberry seems to have failed, the result of which was... a most interesting glimpse into his subconscious.

I am sure you would not wish to suffer the same. [The smile is evident in his voice] Shall I continue pursuing the matter?

Young master,

Would you like me to dispose of these... interesting clothes? [The remnants of his 1920's wardrobe]

[You have received an elaborately written letter enclosed in a plain white envelope closed securely with a wax seal.]

Care to join me for tea later this week? Perhaps...Wednesday?

Young master,

The "Prince" sends his regards and would like to know if he would be welcome for dinner one evening soon. [There is obviously some humor, bordering on sarcasm when he refers to Bel by that title. Otherwise, of course Sebastian would use a more proper address like His Majesty]

_{[Wakey wakey, Sleeping Beauty. Edward Middleford is in town and he's left a lovey letter for you. It's the best thing to wake up to, don't lie.]}

Ciel.

It seems I managed to catch you at a bad time, seeing as it's already noon and you're still in bed. You're lucky mother isn't here or she'd be awfully displeased. Seeing as you're in a coma, however, I'm willing to be a bit more forgiving.

But not by much.

Regardless, I would think it not too much to request an audience with your bedheadedness, Earl, and I would hope you have the decency to speak with me over tea, seeing as I've recently arrived in this ridiculous place.

Do make sure your hair is brushed when you do have tea with me. Also, make that butler of yours do something with his hair, it's a sight for sore eyes.

I'll see you once you awake from your nap, sleeping beauty.

~Edward Middleford

[When Ciel gets home, there will be a little heart shaped box with his name written on it. Inside are little sugar cookies and a note in neat cursive, reading:

'Have a happy Valentine's Day!

♥ Alice Pleasance Liddell']

[Because Sebastian knows it's of dire import and something Ciel clearly would have an interest in--] Young master, I believe the unsightly pink flamingos have disappeared altogether.

I suppose I'll abandon my plans to find some use for them in the garden.

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[ Text ]; Because it's funny to ask if your pet can play.

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A LETTER TO CIEL FATTYHIVE, ON HIS NIGHTSTAND.

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