After getting back from his handwavy trip to the mainland, Walter just took a nap to let the drops the opthalmologist had put in his eyes wear off. Everything was too glaringly bright with his pupils dilated for him to want to go to the job fair or hang out outside. It wasn't as though he didn't know what he was doing for a living when he left ( Read more... )

( Behind the wall of sleep... )

Walter got out of the chauffeured car and stood staring up at the front façade of Hellsing manor. Six months was far too long to come home for only a brief visit, but Arthur’s whims were at times impossible to contradict ( Read more... )

Walter felt kind of odd leading Victor to Victor's room for this particular discussion, but it was a reasonable one to have.

He opened the window and took his usual "serious discussion" spot perched on the windowsill before pulling out a cigarette and lighting it. "Alucard can't come after you to hurt you, even if he wanted to."

Walter had waited for Victor to fall asleep and left what seemed to be turning into their room to return to his actual room. He’d made his choice, but it wasn’t really final until he told Alucard ( Read more... )