twelfth hellsing
[This morning when she woke up, Integra knew something was amiss but not quite what. She seemed healthy, uninjured, and could remember no scheduled appointments she was late for.
But then it hit her.
She couldn't hear Walter already making breakfast. This simply would not do, didn't he understand they had appointments to keep today?
Slipping out of bed, she went to go and wake him, only to find she was not in the Hellsing estate, and the man sleeping in the room adjacent was not the familiar shape of the family retainer.]
...Who are you?
[ooc: Loss start, closed to Abel Nightroad.]
But then it hit her.
She couldn't hear Walter already making breakfast. This simply would not do, didn't he understand they had appointments to keep today?
Slipping out of bed, she went to go and wake him, only to find she was not in the Hellsing estate, and the man sleeping in the room adjacent was not the familiar shape of the family retainer.]
...Who are you?
[ooc: Loss start, closed to Abel Nightroad.]