video | un: undertaker

[somakemelaugh]

[Undertaker pops on screen, looking like his usual self. Smiles all around, hair veiling his eyes, dark though not black clothing. He has mastered the phone-thing as of some time ago, but he hasn't had any real reason to need to use it until now.]

[Now, he has a message.]

I understand there's to be a special holiday coming up around these parts. Hygge, it's called. They say it's about family and friends, whoever you might be.

[He shrugs, grinning a little more, and though it might look wild on him, it's not entirely unfriendly.] So here's what I'd like to do. Some of you know me from the little cafe on the corner, some of you don't at all. If or not we've ever met and you feel so inclined, I've a kitchen in my house what needs using and a want to make all the hot cocoa we can handle. Stop on by and I'll welcome you to a cup of it.

[He has directions for the house, if anyone needs it. Then, with a tip of his hat, Undertaker ends the feed, leaving the invitation open to any who might take it.]

Comments

[sweetlies]

[For a moment, he's at a loss. He actually hadn't thought about that at all when he'd been trying to capture him. At the time, he hadn't known the full scope of Undertaker's abilities, he still doesn't. He at least knows it would take Sebastian's constant watch to keep Undertaker secure.

If that was even enough. He'd seen Undertaker practically toy with him and the other reapers. The Queen would have stood no chance.]

I don't know, honestly.

[And then Undertaker mentions Kelvin. And the missing children. And Ciel freezes on the spot.]

You... know about that? [His stomach turns a little and he does look a little guilty. Kelvin's death, and the doctors, he doesn't at all regret. No, but the children...]

[somakemelaugh]

[He's not buying it. Not really. And he might poke a cheek to show it.]

I think you do. I think you know exactly what you would have done with me if you'd been able to capture me, but I wasn't in a mind to let you do so.

[He'd prod further, but the rest of it has his interest more.] I knew about it before anyone else. Oh, come now. I might have been following you, if you'd like to know the truth, but where do you think all the bodies went? You employed my services more than once to clean up your messes as the watch dog. Why would that be any different?

[sweetlies]

[He'd only really thought about capturing him. Imprisoning him had been his only plan, holding him...

Ciel does squirm a little at the poke.]

I... thought they all burned to nothing. That had been the aim, in my right mind. [Or how much of it he had been left with in the condition he'd been in.]