Sep 05, 2009 01:14
[The communicator opens to video feed as Integra flicks open her lighter and ignites a cigar simply for no other reason than she had it in her hand at the moment. The Hellsing is standing in the middle of Marshal Apartments Room 304, gazing about with a speculative eye.
The camera reveals the general state of the place; detritus, debris and a few pieces of broken furniture strewn about, but it is spacious nevertheless and will suit what she needs quite nicely, provided she can find decent furniture to fill it.
She gazes around, then finally shakes her head and chuckles in bitter irony.]
Oh, dear God, Walter would throw a fit.
[Another brief pause as she walks to the window, casually twitching aside a ripped curtain to gaze out of the dirty window. She doesn't speak directly into the device, but addresses her companion regardless.]
I'll be taking residence here, Alucard. I know how fond you are of your basement; you may remain there if you wish. The lawn ornaments are attractive, if nothing else. However...
[And her voice becomes cool and stern.]
...you will not badger me all hours of the night, nor inflict any sort of amusements upon the residents of this building. I will not restrict you from these quarters, as long as your behavior remains acceptable.
[Integra relaxes a bit, done giving orders for the moment.]
Now, where might we find some furniture? I'm damned if I'm sleeping on the floor or in your coffin again.
[Finally realizing the light on the device is blinking, she abruptly flicks it off.]
new digs,
alucard,
need some furniture,
chores,
apartment,
abel nightroad,
i hate manual labor,
gonna be cleaning for a while