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[The PCD catches Break singing has he manages the dishes.]

Twelve for the twelve Apostles
Eleven for the eleven who went to heaven,
Ten for the ten commandments,
Nine for the nine bright shiners,
Eight for the April Rainers,
Seven for the seven stars in the sky,

[Up to his elbows in soap, voice pleasant, but wheezy.]

Six for the six proud walkers,
Five for the symbols at your door,
Four for the Gospel makers,
Three, three, the rivals,
Two, two, the lily-white boys,
Clothèd all in green, O and
One is one and all alone
And evermore shall be so!

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

I came prepared this time!

[Nodding, pulling the crumpled cloth thing out of his pocket.]

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[makemehrrr.livejournal.com]

Then I do believe we are ready to go-

Unless you'd like a snack to bring with us, for you to have.

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

No, no, no time for that!

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[makemehrrr.livejournal.com]

After you then, hm~?

[Complete with a playful little bow- guess who had to somewhat play the role of the butler while under watch?]

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

Don't mind if I do.

[He bounds ahead.]

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[makemehrrr.livejournal.com]

[Following after with a hum, smiling to himself.]

I believe he brought someone new home, recently.

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

Oh? Who?

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[makemehrrr.livejournal.com]

Some young fellow by the name Wa~ta~nu~ki. Bit of an odd one, very new here, smells delicious.

[Wow, absentminded slip that was.]

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

To the butler, or to you?

[Snort.]

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[makemehrrr.livejournal.com]

Butler, I believe- he's the better sense of smell.

[Kicking up a pebble, rolling it over his fingers.]

Another reason I had to get out of that house, a few things are harder to keep watch on.

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

No biting the ex-roommate's pet.

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[makemehrrr.livejournal.com]

There is quite a bit of bite available to me.

[Still laughing, and no one will ever hear laughter in the sound of Sebastian's voice again- at least not how Undertaker laughs, anyway.]

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

I hope you don't intend to sink your teeth into me.

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[makemehrrr.livejournal.com]

Only if you want me to~

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

I'm half tempted to let you. Curious about those teeth.

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[makemehrrr.livejournal.com]

Want a fe~el of them, do you?

[Flicking that pebble from between thumb and forefinger, smiling as it shatters through an already broken window.]

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

All right, show them.

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[makemehrrr.livejournal.com]

Sharp things.

[Show them he does- and honestly, the almost first thing that happend after the switch was him bitting his tongue.

Bah, demon-butler teeth.]

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

Pretty. You could do some damage with those.

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[makemehrrr.livejournal.com]

I certainly could.

[Ruffling Break's hair with a momentary grip of it to tilt his head back, snapping them just near skin before letting go as if he'd not done a thing.] He is a vicious creature after all.

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

Oh, oh, oh-

[Bouncing forward. He has to focus and be good.]

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[makemehrrr.livejournal.com]

Hm~?

[Undertaker is totally behaving himself right now.]

Oh, do you think we'll come upon bird or reptile eggs first?

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

We'd better actually start looking.

[Calming the flutter, starting poking at underbrush.]

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[makemehrrr.livejournal.com]

[Demon senses, they are very handy.]

We can try to capture something alive- or would they be too much trouble to keep after?

[Don't mind him looking high, already up in a tree. He can look further.]

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

Nothing that can't be comfortably domesticated.