littlest_lord: (//We're Out Of Sweets)
Ciel Phantomhive ([personal profile] littlest_lord) wrote in [community profile] sirenspull_logs2012-09-19 11:07 pm

There Is A Dinner Party Right Across The Hall

Who: Phancyhive and invited/close CR!
When: Wednesday Evening for supper
Where: Phancyhive
Summary: With so many new additions to the household, it's only proper to welcome them with a dinner party.
Warnings: A bunch of crazy people around a dinner table. What could possibly go wrong?

[Ciel hated parties. Really, he did. They were an unbearable drudgery of having to socialize but he could manage to endure for one night. It was expected of him to host such an event, what with the new additions to the household, so despite his desire to lock himself away in his office, he'd been dressed in lovely clothes and had the whole thing arranged.

The dining room itself was decorated exquisitely and the food that had been set out was unbearably tempting to anyone who'd glance upon it. Hopefully, the whole night wouldn't be an ordeal. The last thing needed was more stress.]

knowledgeably: (early morning .)

[personal profile] knowledgeably 2012-11-16 02:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Rufus is just that sort of tired where everything makes perfect, and yet so little sense, and he could care less. So when he hears a voice and realizes that someone has managed to creep up behind him in such a fashion, he does no more than blink hard to will himself enough consciousness to communicate with any sort of efficiency -- and see well enough to halfheartedly glance over his shoulder. ]

Hardly. [ Glancing at his glass then, as if to be sure. ] I've had me but a sip. [ Yep, still pretty full. Huh. He'll just reach on over to set that glass down before he might drop it or somesuch. ]

There has been... much--... [ He attempts to conceal his yawn best he can with his fan. Frowns a bit. ] --to learn. Since arriving.

Thou art "Trancy", I presume?
faking: (i hate everything about you.)

[personal profile] faking 2012-11-16 11:25 pm (UTC)(link)
[This level of leisure is ... impressive, actually. He really seems like a sleepy drunk, but maybe he's just that languid... Alois sticks his head up a little more.]

Yes, that's me, hello; what've you been learning, then? Did you wear yourself out?

[Sleepy people exist to be pestered.]