|Black Butler| Pretty Corpses and Hearts|1-on-1 rp|

The Undertaker was where he usually was.The place being his funeral parlor.The place was quiet though there would be some sounds in cause a new arrival came.These long term arrivals being the dead which he prettied up for the funeral.His recent arrival had Ben a young lady that had died.The touching and even the look of dead people did not false the man.As this was his job.He touched many people though these were dead.His work never got boring.

Though,he could go for a good joke right now.The dead could not tell jokes.That was one disappointing thing that he did not like.Oh,so the silver white haired man hoped that a visitor would come.He could always go for the arrival of the queen's guard dog ,Ciel Phantomhive and that butler of his.However,there was this amusing lass as well that he didn't mind seeing as well.

But what good did hoping do.He couldn't neglect these corpses.So he must work and if someone shows up all the better.The work he did on the dead woman started with simply fixing up the organs.Well,it wasn't simple but starting with the insides and working outside was necessary in his work.As soon s he was done he stitched her up.Then clothed her in a new dress.Then worked on brushing her hair.As soon as he was done he chilled her so her body would not rot.It was important to preserve them for their special day.

Then he moved away from the bodies as he was now complete with his work.The man knew that he could not just go out of the parlor.It was important for him to watch over things.A customer could come to shop for coffins or a new arrival could come.So he had to be there.The man brought out a bone biscuit and ate some.The man walked over to the front of the shop being quite bored.

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Rebecca was on a mission.Well,it was normal being part of collection to get a bunch of work.With how clumsy she was it was lucky she was even allowed to do this work.Though she was better that harvesting souls with her eye glasses off.Maybe her incidents were better to reliy on.Though William told her that it was safer for her to keep her specticals on.The reasoning was that all reapers had to use specials because not being able to see could be a disadvange.Though he said there was a bigger reason for him telling her not to go without her eyeglasses.This was that this may not always help and she
 may end up injured and such if she wasn't careful.William said he only said this as to not increase work load as because of work failure that may happen.

Though Rebecca knew that he did care about her even if he never says it or that cold way he talks to her.His way of critizing her and scolding her was his way of caring.The mission was with William.This was a good thing because going by herself was lonesome and William took care of her.He wasn't always cold he turned that way.

"William,I'm looking forward to working with you again.I'll make sure this time that you won't have protect me."Rebecca said with a smile looking in his cold eyes.

Ahri had just finished her mission. She needed to get back to do the paper work but how could she with all of the things on her mind. Death was becoming rather boring in her oppinion and lately she had been feeling bored with her job. Sure there were some interesting people she found but for as long as she had been reaping souls it became a bit repetitive. With a heavy sigh she took her glasses off and wiped the blood splatter away from them before leaving the scene.


 


She strolled through the streets, watching the people pass by, some were buying fresh produce, others were holding hands and laughing among one another...There were things she admired among the humans, like how they were totally oblivious to the things that were inevitable....Things like death. She sighed as she thought about the topic. "no matter what I do it always comes down to death..." She said quietly. Coming upon a familiar sight she smiled to herlself. The paper work could wait for a bit longer. 


 


Smiling to herself she pushed through the door, hoping the man who worked there was oblivious to the noise it made. "It's been a while...Hasn't it?" She asked watching the man eat his bone buiscuts. She pushed her glasses up onto her nose before scooping her hair from her face. "Buisness must be slow today." She stated simply as she watched the man.


 


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 William sighed as he gave a small nod in response to her statement. He watched the girl play with her glasses as he pushed his own further up onto his nose. "How many times do I need to tell you about your glasses?" He asked her slightly annoyed. William enjoyed working with Rebecca though her clumsyness made it hard for him to bite back his toung at times. In truth, the man would much rather the girl work with him than anyone else though he would never admit to it.


 


William always looked out for Rebecca. He had always felt the need to protect her for some strange reason. He raised a brow at the girl who looked very beautiful even without her glasses. He held back the urge to smile at her as he glanced down at the paperwork he had in his hands. "Yes, I'm looking forward to another mission with you very soon..." He told her as he began reading over the papers as he adjusted his tie.


 


"Rebecca, have you finished your part of the paperwork yet?" He asked curiously without looking from his work. He waited for an answer for a moment before finally doing so. He then adjusted his glasses as he gently put down the papers, interested in what the girl had to say.