♰ 3 ; video
[There's a lot of noise coming though the network, very high pitched mews and cries. Integra comes into the room and picks up the Dreamberry, about to switch it off but a movement outside the window makes her pause.
She automatically reaches for the pistol beneath her coat as she moves to the wall, then quickly reaches around and jerks open the window, muttering a curse as a lump of fuzz tumbles inside.
The Hellsing blinks, closes the window then steps to examine the feline more closely, but it immediately darts for cover under the bed nearby. She heaves a sigh and rolls her eyes, extracting a cigar from her jacket and lighting it with an expert flick.]
Well, I do hope it'll spare the drapes.
[She sighs and rubs the bridge of her nose beneath her glasses.]
Might as well find it a dish of something, then. Worry not, little one. At least you'll have a meal.
[And the transmission fizzles as she switches off the device.]
She automatically reaches for the pistol beneath her coat as she moves to the wall, then quickly reaches around and jerks open the window, muttering a curse as a lump of fuzz tumbles inside.
The Hellsing blinks, closes the window then steps to examine the feline more closely, but it immediately darts for cover under the bed nearby. She heaves a sigh and rolls her eyes, extracting a cigar from her jacket and lighting it with an expert flick.]
Well, I do hope it'll spare the drapes.
[She sighs and rubs the bridge of her nose beneath her glasses.]
Might as well find it a dish of something, then. Worry not, little one. At least you'll have a meal.
[And the transmission fizzles as she switches off the device.]