currently accepting threads.
meme.( accepting. )

the butler’s gaze shifts, from eyeing the body at his feet,
to the voice he hears. there’s a certain disinterest about
his features.
”yes,” there isn’t a need to mince words. a pause, then
a tick of a smile at his lips as he tilts his head.
”though I wouldn’t say there was a we involved, hm?”