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

Oliver purred and licked his hand.
"Thats fine," Liz grinned. "Grell's my favorite. He's pretty funny. Besides you of course, you'll always be on top."

"You know Grell?" Sebastion aksed. "How?"

Liz giggled. "In my demention, you only exist in a T.V. show."

"T.V. show?" Sebastion asked, puzzled.

Liz nodded. "An anime called Kuroshitsuji."

Sebastion pondered this. "I see..." Sebastion went into the kitchen and took Ciel's tea try up to his room. He knocked on Ciel's door and waited.

Ciel looked up. "Come in," he said.

Sebastion walked in and placed the tea down in front of Ciel. "That Liz is quite the character."

"Is she?" Ciel took a sip of his tea, then looked at Sebastian. "Did you find out anything?"

"Yes," Sebastion began. "She 'knows' Grell. She says that in her demention, she watches us on her 'T.V.'"

"T.V...what's that?" Ciel asked, scratching his head.

"No clue..." Sebastion said. "I'll find out more information when I can. She is still quite a mystery to me."

Ciel nodded. "Find out as soon as possible."

"Yes, my Lord." Sebastion bowed and backed out of the room.

Ciel watched him go and sighed, walking over to the window. He watched Liz as she played with Oliver, throwing a large bone for him. "A mystery, huh?"

Sebastion continued his nightly butler duties. How was he to get information out of Liz? She can't seem to say much about it. "Maybe I should go see Will." Sebastion said to himself.

After a while, Liz came inside and went up to her room. She jumped on the bed and sighed.
"Well, now that we've got an overview," Liz mumbled to Oliver. "I can begin the mission tomorrow."

Sebastion decided to leave it for tomorrow, and he went upstairs to make sure everything was clean. He continued dissecting the information he had gahered that night.

Oliver, who decided to explore for the night, pushed out of Liz's room and discovered Sebastian. Letting out a soft roar, he pawed at Sebastian's legs.

Sebastion patted Oliver's head. "Good boy..." He said quiely. If only Ciel wasn't allergic to cats...

Oliver let out a rusty purr and licked Sebastian's hand.

Sebastion continued down the hall toward Liz's room, knocking softly. He doubted he could get anything else out of her tonight.

"Hold on a second!" Liz slipped her baggy white t-shirt over her head and ran out, opening the door. "Ah, its you. Come in," Liz said, running to the bed and jumping on it. Oliver jumped beside her, licking the black scars on the side of her face.

"Good evening," Sebastion began politely. "Liz, I've been wondering, what time period, or... demention are you from?"

"Well, I call it the home demention, but if you were say a demention traveler, it would be main time. You see, Earth was the first demention. Every time an author writes a story, a new portal is opened. If the story is left off, not finished, a demention traveler can get an assignment to finish it. If it is finished, demention travelers can get assignments that change the story and write a new demention. You are one of those stories, and my assignment is one that will change this demention and write a new one. But I'm not allowed to tell you what it is."