Chapter Thirty-Six:
Sebastian's dead-pan face showed no traces of disgust in and annoyance as the man stood at the door. His long black robe draped over his hands as he clenched the frame, an eerie smile on his face. Silver hair covered his eyes, the only feature showing were the stitched that came across his left to right face, a black hat coming over his eyes.
"You haven't changed a bit"
The Undertaker smirked.
"I'm not quite sure I could say the same about you. Hehe~"
Sebastian raised an eyebrow. He was thoroughly thrown off. As far as he was concerned, he himself had not changed one bit. But naturally, the Undertaker is a very observant man. With only one glance, he could tell that the demon was more... laxed, so to speak. Though his posture was perfect, as always, for once- his eyes actually held the smallest bit of emotion in them.
So, this girl was a miracle worker like Nicole had said.
"Why are you here?" Sebastian questioned, his position in front of the door keeping the Undertaker from entering without express permission from anyone in the house.
"Hehe~ Well, while making a coffin for Anna- Nicole was telling me about an extraordinary girl that managed to capture the admiration of the currently deceased, before she died- naturally. I thought to myself, how difficult is that? To capture both the admiration of Anna and Nicole? So I came to see this girl that was being talked about. Maybe I could get the measurements for her coffin~ She's trailing closer to her demise anyways!"
Sebastian spared no emotion to the undertaker. Though he was quite curious on how close he was to getting a very delicious soul.
"I'm afraid that my lady is currently occupied in other tasks"
"Who's at the door? Is it a guest?" Tohru peered from under Sebastian's arm, which was connected to the hand that was against the door, "I'll get the tea!"
Undertaker smirked.
Sebastian sighed in defeat.