Pazz dat T plz (Pass that tea please): Kuroshitsuji PRP for me and LID

Sebastion began clearing the table, pondering this new information. He'd get the rest of the story out of Liz eventually, if she didn't say it.

"Yep." Standing up, she got a long blue nylon lead out of her backpack. She clipped it to Oliver's harness, starting towards the door. "I'll be back soon." Ciel heard the door open and shut as she left, and he looked over at Sebastian.
"She's quite the odd girl. Do you think her story is true?"

"I'm not sure. It's all quite odd. Dimension traveling, Death Note world, a Council? What does it mean..." Sebastion said.

"Find out," Ciel said bluntly.

"Yes, my Lord." Sebastion busied himself with cleaning, waiting for Liz's return.

Liz soon returned, letting Oliver off the leash so he could romp around. Grinning, Liz made her way over to Sebastian. "Whatcha doin`?"

"Nothing important," Sebastion said. "Liz, may I ask you something?"

"Go ahead," Liz replied, sitting on a chair.

"This... Council..," Sebastion started. "Tell me about them."

"Well, they're a group of the best Demention travelers. They have the gift of eternal life, so they're on the council forever. They overlook all the rest of the travelers to make sure they don't break the rules." Liz suddenly went rigid as a trail of blood began to flow from one of her scars. "Well that's not good..."

Sebastion stored this information in his brain. "A shinigami is near?" Sebastion questioned.

"Yeah..." Liz replied, grabbing a towel and pressing it to her face. "Dunno who though."

Sebastion walked to the front door and took a step outside, looking around.

"Sebas-chan~!" Grell cried as he jumped towards the demon. "So glad to see you~!"

Sebastion stiffened and took a step away from the Shinigami. "Grell, what are you doing here?"

"You have a demention traveler in your house," Grell stated. "Will sent me down here to check it out," he mumbled.

Sebastion looked over his shoulder at Liz. "What does Will know of demention travelers?"

"I dunno." Grell shrugged. "Lemme in, I have to go check her out~!"

Sebastion watched Grell enter the mansion. Questioning Will would have to wait, he had to watch Grell carefully.

Grell went up to Liz, tilting his head. "Say, you're the traveler aren't you."
Liz grinned. "Yep, that's me! You made my face bleed.
"...Nice."

Sebastion watched carefully. "Well, it was nice seeing you Grell," Sebastion said sarcastically. "But you really must be on your way, shouldn't you?"

"Huh?" Grell asked, turning to face him.

"Right," Sebastion said, trying to shoo him out of the house. "Liz is tired, and she really must be going. Thanks for dropping by though."

"Aww," Grell muttered, slinking out. "At least I got to see you~" Grell chimed, but Oliver headbutted him out the door with a soft growl, then leaned up and pushed the door closed.

"Good, cat." Sebastion patted Oliver's head. Sebastion turned back to Liz. "Sorry about that."