"Good evening, sir Michaelis." She bows to him, carrying a hefty amount of books about upkeep in large manors, household duties, and how to perform sewing. She seems to be educating herself, her face forward as she hummed and walked towards the nearest study. It was considerably late, and it appeared She had been up all night reading up on keeping the manor in top shape. Luckily she was an ex-librarian.

She steadily balances the books in her arms, batting her long eyelashes towards the demon butler. "I am simply educating myself on the duties of a maid.. I need to be useful to the Phantomhives one way or another.." She sighed as she walked steadily. "What are you doing up so late, Michaelis?" She inquiries.

*Salem smiles back, they return a playful smirk* “Good evening to you too~..”

“you think so?~” *Salem gives Sebastian a little twirl of their dress… a lacey white and black fitting snug against their lean frame.* “It’s difficult finding clothes I like that fit my body-type… I’m glad you like it as much as I do”

*Ichigo squeaks, turning to face him with wide blue eyes. He towered over her, smelled like vanilla and rose. She swallowed thickly, hugging the sheets she had been changing to her chest.* "O-Oh, it's you. You always sneak up on me." *She tried to laugh it of, but couldn't help the bright red blush that found her cheeks. He had asked her to take care of changing the bedsheets of all the beds in the mansion, and she had only just gotten to his.* "Sorry Sebastian, I know you would have had it done by now. Just give me a couple more minutes." *She dropped the old sheets into her laundry basket, finding herself for some reason unable to break eye contact with him as she reached for the folded sheets she had brought for his bed.*

"I-I-I'm n-not..." *She tucked her chin into her chest, blushing a bit darker at his touch. She wanted so badly to be professional, but he made it so difficult. She couldn't help the soft, flattered smile on her lips, the way her weight shifted from one foot to the other and her eyes glanced up at him through her lashes.* "It's.. it's because you're such a flirt." *She gave a soft, timid laugh, tucking a lock of her long pink hair back behind her shoulder. She was well aware that he wasn't like this all the time, even better she knew the strength of the possibility that he was like this because of her cat features, her ears and tail.. He'd found her in the same messed up hovel of human experiments as he found Finny, after all.*

*Ichigo squeaks, turning to face him with wide blue eyes. He towered over her, smelled like vanilla and rose. She swallowed thickly, hugging the sheets she had been changing to her chest.* "O-Oh, it's you. You always sneak up on me." *She tried to laugh it of, but couldn't help the bright red blush that found her cheeks. He had asked her to take care of changing the bedsheets of all the beds in the mansion, and she had only just gotten to his.* "Sorry Sebastian, I know you would have had it done by now. Just give me a couple more minutes." *She dropped the old sheets into her laundry basket, finding herself for some reason unable to break eye contact with him as she reached for the folded sheets she had brought for his bed.*

"I-I-I'm n-not..." *She tucked her chin into her chest, blushing a bit darker at his touch. She wanted so badly to be professional, but he made it so difficult. She couldn't help the soft, flattered smile on her lips, the way her weight shifted from one foot to the other and her eyes glanced up at him through her lashes.* "It's.. it's because you're such a flirt." *She gave a soft, timid laugh, tucking a lock of her long pink hair back behind her shoulder. She was well aware that he wasn't like this all the time, even better she knew the strength of the possibility that he was like this because of her cat features, her ears and tail.. He'd found her in the same messed up hovel of human experiments as he found Finny, after all.*

Oh, Mr. Sebastian, um, good evening! *Mey-Rin starts fidgeting with her fingers.* Is there something that you needed me to do...?

*Trembles* Oh, I see. *She gasps at his touch. His fingers give her gooseflesh.* Oh, I'm all right, I suppose... I swear I didn't break anything today! Do you want me to go to bed early, so I won't cause any trouble? *Her lips are quivering.*

Good evening, Sebastian. Is there a reason you're behind me like this?

*I shiver pleasantly at the touch.* I suppose I might need something.