{✠}RAT-TA-TAT-TA-TAT-TA-TAT-TA-TAT-TA-TAT-TA-TAT-TA!! The automatic rabid-fire of a 1920's Tommy Gun clatters across the empty halls of Marshall's 3rd Floor, followed by the screech of multiple winged rats who were posing the gun...men(?) a bit of a nuisance than the help they usually were. From the sound of their barrating, it was like a child
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Our dearest Draculina rounds the corner quickly, having heard from the Captain that random monsters will randomly burst in your home and that she should be on guard at all moments.
However, there seemed to be a little girl wielding a fancy looking, almost antique weapon... not a monster. ...Little did she know, eh?]
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Wha' business d'you 'ave here?
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[She kept her police girl tone on, forceful, but beginning to waver. There was something....strange about this girl.]
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....I olready know whose "image" I was made in. His name is Alucard.
[She grumbles, eying the girl with minor irritation. Still trying to look threatening, eh, Miss Victoria?
Through what little vampiric power she did hold, she knew that scent was somehow familiar... But the only thing she could even sort of compare it to would be her Master's. ...There was no way this brazen child could be--...]
Do you know of him?
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That tone was easily recognizable, almost... horrifyingly so, especially coming from that tiny form.
After taking a moment to process the noise that came from that doll-like child, she could do no more than laugh.]
D-did you do this t'scare me, Master?
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What the bloody hell was going on then?]
T-tha's what you taught me t'call you, sir...
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You said --a-an' I-I'm paraphrasing this, but-- [She lowers her voice an octave or two to imitate him.] "I seem to 'ave developed a sense of whimsy."
A-at least tha's what you told Sir Integra...
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