I Have A Butler? ((For SpankingGuy))

[Sassy_World900]

"Butler? Those still exist?" he asked in a curious tone. Meaning nothing mean by it. Just he thought they only exist in movies now a days. It was just an old time thing. He didn't know there were people out there who still do things like that. Then he gets to the reason why he was visiting him today. That he had inherit his grandfather's, the man he never met before, fortune.

It was hard to explain the expression on his face. It can go the same for his feelings as well. "Um, what?" he muffles, sounding shock. "So...what does that imply?" he asked, sounding dumbfounded. Then he gets up from the couch and walks all over his apartment and opens the door. "Okay I don't see any cameras so this is not a prank show. So either you are really telling me the truth or you are a living email from a prince in a made up country asking for money." he said before sitting back down and lets out a sigh.

"So...what does this mean? Do-Do I have to sign some papers? I never inherit anything before." he tells him.

[SpankingGuy]

Neil rolled his eyes in annoyance at Dane's confusion. "Of course butlers exist. Not exactly in the sence you may be thinking, but they exist none the less." The taller man explained.

Neil watched as Dane's face changed, no doubt in shock. That was expected, it must have been a lot of information to take in. Admittedly, he got a bit curious as he rose from the couch and walked toward the door, looking outside.

"...Do you think 'm trying to trick you? Does it look like I'm the type of person to do something like that?" Neil questioned, his tone probably coming off more intimidating than he had intended. Or maybe it was intended. It's hard to tell with him.

The older man reached into his bag and grabbed out a folder filled with papers, and a pen. He handed them over to Dane. "You have to sign these if you want to accept the inheritance."

[Sassy_World900]

He tensed up a little when he spoke to him, asking if he was really thinking he was tricking him. "I-I'm sorry. I didn't mean anything by it. Just...things like this doesn't usually happen to me." he tells him. Taking a deep calming breath as he pulls out the folder. He takes it and looks over the forms. Though he was scanning the words and not fully reading them. While the name of his late grandfather did sound familiar, he could not put a face to it. So he was thinking that he was going to get just a small sum of money. Thinking it would be nice not to worry about money problems for awhile. If not money it would be nice to get to know his grandfather a little better.

"Well at least I get to learn more of my family." he said with a smile on his face and signed the papers that needed his signature. Then he tucks them back into the folder and hands both the folder and pen back to the butler. "Here you go." he said.

[SpankingGuy]

Neil took the papers with a nod, placing them back into the folder and putting it back into his bag. And with that, it was official. Dane owned everything, and now, per Mr. Fitzpatrick's orders, Neil was in charge of taking care of him. He internally groaned. This was gonna be fun.

With a small sigh, Neil stood up from the couch and turned to Dane. "Now Mr. Turner, shall I bring you to your new home?"

[Sassy_World900]

He watched at the other male stood up and asked him if he was ready to go to his new home. He blinked a few time before he stood up himself. Thinking that he could at least check out the place. Thinking that it was nice cozy little home. "Sure. Just give me a moment." he said. Standing up himself. Putting on some worn out sneakers and a hoodie jacket. Last thing he grabs is his keys. "Shall we get going...um. You still haven't told me your name." he tells him.

[SpankingGuy]

"Haven't I?" Neil paused in thought for a moment. Looking back, he realized he had forgotten to mention his own name. "Neil. Neil Graves." The man held an outstretched hand, expecting Dane to shake it for a proper introduction.

[Sassy_World900]

"Um, no," he tells him. Once he introduce himself to him. He smiled, it was nice to finally learn his name. "Nice to officially meet you, Neil." he said. Then slapped his hand with his some of high five before he grabbed it and gave it a loose shake. Nothing like a firm businessman handshake. Once he let go of his hand, he opens the door and lets him go out first before he steps out and locks the door behind him.

[SpankingGuy]

Neil blinked at the high-five and weak handshake he was given. The butler couldn't help but let out a deep sigh. This was not going to be nearly as easy as he thought ot would be.

As Neil stepped outside, he waited for Dane to follow behind him and lock the door. "Shall I take you there, or will you be driving, Mr. Turner?" Neil asked, his eues trained on Dane, awaitting an answer.

[Sassy_World900]

"I'll be taking my car if that's alright." he tells him. "I'll just follow behind you." he said. Walking over to his car. Which was a junky truck. The paint was peeling off and rust spots were everywhere. It was actually impressive that it can even still work. Though as he gets in and buckles himself in. It does take a few tries before it finally starts and even then a big puff of smoke came out from the back pipe. "Hey do you need a lift?" he asked.

[SpankingGuy]

Neil watched as Dane walked towards his car... if you could even call it that. It looked like it was falling apart, which Neil feared might be the case. It was loud, seemed as if it didn't work and was overall unpleasant to look at.

Neil wouldn't want to be caught in that hunk of junk if he were dead. Unfortunately, he did need a a way to get there. And Dane needed to know how to get there. So he reluctantly nodded, and walked towards the car, hopping into the passenger seat.

Once he was in, he put on his seat belt, and sat back. "So, Mr. Turner, you are aware that if you would be living in Mr. Fitzpatrick's home, you need to change certain... aspects of living?" He asked, scrunching his nose as he looked around the interior of Dane's car.