"Good morning Young Master, I've made you some Vanilla Chai and waffles with extra syrup." Sebastian said as I stretch the the sleepiness out of me.

"'Morning Sebastian." I reply

"Would you like your breakfast now, or after the newspaper?" Sebastian asks.

"Mmmm . . . Now, I think; and Sebastian?"

"Yes, Young Master?"

        "Why the hell am I home. I still remember everything up until Undertaker locking me up in a room with some type of gas that made me faint." I stare at him with an eyebrow raised and an expression that said I know you know somethin', come on, say it.

        "Sigh. It's nothing to worry about, Young Master. All that happened was that Undertaker wanted to meet me face to face and I guess he thought that the best way to do that was hold you captive and unconcious until I came to retreive you."

        I did not believe a single word he said. There was more to it than what he was saying. "Sigh. Whatever, it's too early in the bloody morning for this. Give me my breakfast Sebastian." I held out my hand as a sign for him to give it now or else.

"Yes, My Lord." He replied, and set it down infront of me.

I adjusted myself and sat pretzel-legged on the bed and started eating. "You've improved, Sebastian."

He bowed and replied, "Thank you, Young Master."

"That reminds me, Sebastian, what day is it?" I inquired.

"Ah, it is Friday." He replied punctually.

I stared at him incredulously and said, "Friday?! I've been sleeping for six days?!"

"That's correct. Tomorrow will be my last individual test; and on Monday, my final tests will start."

        "Sigh, I see. Well, at least I got to get out of following Lizzy everywhere." I scratched my head and remembered something, "That's right, did Lizzy get home all right? I left her behind at a lingere store." I shuddered just remembering it.

        "Yes, madam Midford called that day to let us know that Miss. Elizabeth had returned home in tears. She was quite upset, but after the Miss explained what happened, the madam understood and appologized for her daughter's behavior." Sebastian replied.

        After grabbing a black hoodie/jacket, whatever you want to call it, out of my closet, I left my room, shutting my door behind me and headed for my office. Sebastian was already there taking messages for me; probably about work. Sigh, fun. I sat down in my chair and looked at the papers on my desk. Stocks, contracts, information on rival companies, etc. The usual. I turn to Sebastian and ask him for an update.

        He nods his head and replies, "Sir. Calls from Samnsung and au asked for a meeting with you to make phone covers and accesories using Funtom characters. Also, a few job interviews tomorrow afternoon."

        "I see." I say and turn back and start sorting the papperwork into piles of importance. Sebastian leaves for a while and as I'm finnishing up, he enters with a cart that has what seems to be tea or chai in a porcelain tea pot with a nature-like design that knits in and out of itself. I look up and ask, "What do you have for me this time, Sebastian?"

He bows and replies, "I have a blend of Spiced Chai and Vanilla Caramel black tea. Also, there is milk and surgar on the side for you to add to if you wish." He poured the tea into a mug and set it to my left on my desk. He then left the cart to my left, bowed and left me to my boredom. Joy.

TBC~!

(This took way too long to submit, gomenasai.)