171st Strike // Voice

[hunterborn]

[The crack of a rifle is heard]

[Shouting]

I don't give a shit WHO your father is, Bernerd! If I see you on my property again I won't hesitate to shoot AT you next time.

[Pause.]

What the hell...?

[Pause.]

This is...

[A slight gasp of surprise.]

[ooc; she's baaaaaaaaack~]

Comments

LATE

[steeldame]

Miss Lang?

that's ok, I still love you <3

[hunterborn]

...

Sir Hellsing...

...

Heh... It's been a long time.

<3

[steeldame]

It hasn't passed too long for us.

[hunterborn]

It's been years for me...

It's good to see you again.

[steeldame]

Oh? How old are you, Miss Lang? You haven't aged.

[hunterborn]

Hm. I wonder if that's a good thing? I suppose it is. Or would be if I cared more about my looks.

I'm twenty-four.

[steeldame]

We have the same age.

[hunterborn]

That... just seems odd to me...

Heh...