[It looks like Alice has found the Third Floor library, and with it, the network terminals housed within. Unfortunately, she has no idea what a "network terminal" is in the first place, as she just stares at the item in question. She's certainly curious about it, but seems at a loss over what to do next, keeping her eyes focused on the device.]

I certainly hope you were placed here with more than just the intent of taking up space.

[She has to realize that she's being recorded at that very moment, having failed to notice that an earlier push of the buttons actually turned on the video function.

Being from Victorian Era London doesn't leave you with much in the way of technological prowess.]

Ah, Young Master, what have you gotten yourself into this time? [A tall, dark and handsome man appears on the feed, readjusting a pristine white glove. He doesn't look particularly concerned with his change in circumstance, though he does have some pressing business to see to.]

Must we play a game of hide and seek? [A dangerous smirk follows those words.] I do not wish to expend much energy in - [He takes notice of the device recording his every word. Scooping it up, he presses his free hand against his chest. A humble smile replaces the smirk.]

Please forgive me. My name is Sebastian Michaelis and I am the manservant of one Earl Ciel Phantomhive. If my Master has come to harm, I will have no choice but to come to his aid. [His crimson-hued eyes glow faintly.] Young Master? Can you hear me?

[It's worth a try. Sebastian runs a finger over the device, familiarizing himself with the make of it.]

I desire information on this new location. I am not familiar with it. [Which is...odd.] Thank you for your time. [He gives his audience a charming smile and shuts off the feed.]

Ignore. ♥