{ Video; UN: potentia.regere }

[earlofphantoms]

What am I to make of this? {The voice of this new user is entirely too calm; too collected considering the circumstances. But he has been uniquely trained by, shall we say, a vibrant life? Which, incidentally, ended abruptly (and painfully) in his memory.}

An introduction, perhaps? All of those start to sound the same, I imagine. {He finally comes into full view, smiling in a way that could be polite - if it weren't for the mischievous glint in his eyes.} Something like: I am Earl Vincent Phantomhive? Does that suffice? Should I add "of England"?

{He gives a light chuckle before remarking:}

I must say this is the queerest afterlife I can imagine.

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Text: UN: potentia.regere

[earlofphantoms]

Do you? What is his first name if you do not mind me inquiring?

[hititwithacrowbar]

Indeed we do, alas a lowly commoner like myself has not been honored with the young Lord's given name. My apologies, Earl Phantomhive.

[earlofphantoms]

You are a poor liar!

He does like his games.

[hititwithacrowbar]

That would insinuate I was even trying. Which I wasn't. My loyalty is to the boy.

[earlofphantoms]

I can appreciate that to a certain degree. I will be reunited with him soon enough.

[hititwithacrowbar]

Well, have fun with that, I guess.

[ Dead parents returning to such a place, he'd never adjust to the idea. At least he was happy for Ciel. ]

[earlofphantoms]

You are too kind! I thank you for your interest.

[hititwithacrowbar]

Uh, yeah, whatever. Later.

[ He just sits his phone down for ahwile. Yep. This isn't weird.]

[earlofphantoms]

Farewell. {He tends to be a little...odd. Yes, odd.}