"Your job is more important than anything else," Ciel tells them. "Even your life."
They look on, rowed together in a horizontal line, surprisingly stony-faced.
"Nothing is to happen to this house, and nothing is to happen to me. Understood?" After the affirmation, Ciel lifts a clipboard and poses a pen over the paper attached. "Bard." The chef salutes. "Finnian." The gardener salutes. "Mey-Rin." The maid salutes. "Snake." The footman salutes. A pause. "Tanaka," Ciel finally says. The steward hums pleasantly and salutes.
Memory 5
They look on, rowed together in a horizontal line, surprisingly stony-faced.
"Nothing is to happen to this house, and nothing is to happen to me. Understood?" After the affirmation, Ciel lifts a clipboard and poses a pen over the paper attached. "Bard." The chef salutes. "Finnian." The gardener salutes. "Mey-Rin." The maid salutes. "Snake." The footman salutes. A pause. "Tanaka," Ciel finally says. The steward hums pleasantly and salutes.
"Sebastian." The Assaultron head butler salutes.