six

[cigarillosnguns]

((Integra is still feeling phantom pains from her wounds.))

Curious thing, this death toll.

[Private to Giles]

Thank you for everything you did after the incident. Shall we have tea soon? I must admit, I am still feeling a bit...under the weather.

[Filtered to Security]Three pages are missing from my journal; I am not quite sure what they

Comments

[hyposprayed]

How are you doing Miss Hellsing?

She's not bitchy...just direct. *g*

[cigarillosnguns]

Well enough, Doctor. I can hardly complain about your work.

I prefer Integra or Sir Integra, if you must.

he can appreciate that XD

[hyposprayed]

Sounds like this 'death toll's' a pain in the ass all together. I haven't had much of a chance to study it yet, hate to say it sounds like something you'll have to suffer through.

Sir Integra huh? All right, Sir it is.

*g*

[cigarillosnguns]

Thank you, Doctor. You are from the future, yes?

[hyposprayed]

If you're before 2258 then yes I am.

[cigarillosnguns]

Ah, how interesting. Well, thank you again for your care.

[hyposprayed]

About as much so as you folk from so far back.

I'll be seeing you soon Integra, we need to check up on your condition. In the mean time try to keep to bed rest and minimal activity will you?

[cigarillosnguns]

Mmm, as much as I can stand, Doctor.