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So deliciously awkward

Aug 28, 2009 19:27

Who: Abel Nightroad 13sugars, Integra Hellsing hellsingmaster, Alucard king_no_life
Where: Ruined Horton's Basement/Dungeon
When: After Alucard finds the fatman.
Rating: PG for Parental Gnashing
Summary: There's tension in the small Hellsing family, and a bomb is about to be dropped.
the log: ( Sooner or later, preferably now )

[ trinity blood ] abel nightroad

Comments 35

13sugars August 29 2009, 03:27:55 UTC

He couldn't let a complete stranger be ripped apart by the vampire that was now dragging him through town. It was more than just the life of the man at stake. It would be horrible indeed to have him die, and also just as pointless seeing as he would have simply revived in the hospital the next day ( ... )

king_no_life August 29 2009, 03:58:43 UTC

There was an audible hot snort blustering mist into the air from the vampire ( ... )

13sugars August 29 2009, 13:51:47 UTC

"I'm simply thinking ahead." Even though he still hardly wanted the man dead or mauled in any sense of the word. This new information would simply suggest that he'd have to tell the police. For all intensive purposes here, the man he saw pinned to the ground was nothing more than human, and to the otherworldly beings that called themselves upholders of the law, he'd be an easy target should he step out of line.

So there was hardly a need for mauling. He brushed aside the obvious hypocrisy of such thoughts... As the apparently didn't apply to him when Cain showed up. He held his tongue on that.

"Still, your 'toying' could have ended up getting the whole city up in arms. I would only hope that both you and Sir Hellsing would be able to see that."

Merciful? ... It was something that he wanted to be, yes, but he gave no reply, instead looking to the home of the man who was busy picking out the silver buried in his flesh.

"Is she in there?"

hellsingmaster August 29 2009, 22:28:45 UTC

After the pilot's departure, Integra had once more doctored her wounded wrist and then retreated into her monster's coffin to resume her nap. She had no idea how long Alucard would be gone, and since her first nap had been so rudely interrupted, she figured to get in as much sleep as she could, because she knew that once he returned business would have to be attended to and there was no way of knowing when her next chance to rest would come.

Boots and glasses once more neatly positioned outside the coffin, she lay curled in the vampire's long coat, long blonde hair strewn over the dark red satin. She slept, thankfully dreamlessly this time, and waited patiently for the return of her servant.

king_no_life August 30 2009, 20:53:40 UTC

"She is ( ... )