[He technically did nothing. At least, that's what he'll insist. Money exchanged hands and a piano was delivered, he could plead the fifth on everything after the money left his hands.
Except maybe when it comes to the cupcakes. Those very clearly are his handiwork.
He'll find Ciel lounging in their room, reading one of Undertaker's fantasy novels. And when he hears that voice, he looks up and smiles.] I didn't hear you get home.
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Except maybe when it comes to the cupcakes. Those very clearly are his handiwork.
He'll find Ciel lounging in their room, reading one of Undertaker's fantasy novels. And when he hears that voice, he looks up and smiles.] I didn't hear you get home.