"Creation, can you wait here, I'm going to get Young Lord his tea." Sebastian told the emotionless butler. She nodded, watching him walk away. As she was watching, a white, fluffy, rabbit tail appeared on his butt. On the inside, She was really saying, ".Hell?", But her outside was blank, showing no signs of surprise whatsoever. She quickly got up and started following him.
"Hey Sebastian, theres a whi.."She started before he cut her off.
"Oh dear, Im going to be late." He started walking faster, She kept following, taking note of the strange yet colorful signs that started to appear. Her face remained emotionless still.
"I'm already 2 minutes late, I should hurry." He walked even faster, too fast for Creation to catch up with. She started running, until she tripped and fell down a huge hole.
Blank expression still on her face….
She landed harshly on the floor, her top hat rolling down to her feet. She got up and looked around, There were doors floating in various places. Creation ran to a door, toggling at the handle, then to another one. Picking up her top hat, she sighed inwardly.
"Doors are locked…" She said blankly.
"I'm Late!" She looked down to see a tiny Sebastian, running to a small door. He went through it and locked it behind him. Following him, she knelt down and jiggled the tiny handle.
"Locked too." Another inward sigh. Creation got up and turned around, dusting off her clothes.
"Alice!" She looked up, only to see Elizabeth running up and glomping her to the ground.
"Mistress Elizabeth, what are you doing here?" Creation asked blankly, on her inside she was scared out of her wits.
"Oh Alice, you're always so funny, call me Lizzy." She smiled, Creation realized she hat a mouse tail, along with ears.
"Oh Dear Alice, You don't look cute at all in those clothes. We can change that!" There was a flash of white light, Creation closed her eyes to block the sudden light.
With a subtle THUMP, Creation was sitting at a tea table. She looked down at her clothes, Her top was the same, but on the bottom, was a long poofy, dressy skirt.
(inside Creation) "What. The. Why in the BLOODY HELL am I wearing a dress!"
On the outside….
No emotion whatsoever, they don't call her the "Emotionless Butler" for nothing.