Integra had had enough. She got up from the computer and started down the long corridor, slamming doors open as she went in hopes of finding the now insufferable fourteen-year-old butler.
When she had found him, then she would go to Alucard and shoot him repeatedly in the head.
So. Christmas is coming. I imagine it will be the usual- Alucard will have his own plans for the day, the police girl will be out with the Wild Geese, Walter might be staying in the mansion. And I will go to church.