twelfth hellsing

Apr 11, 2011 16:26

[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 ( Read more... )

sir integra fairbrook wingates hellsing, abel nightroad

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1/3 custodismundi April 11 2011, 16:02:58 UTC
[was sleeping... like a sleeping boss who sleeps, attractively sprawled on the bed like a loser. this entails drooling on his pillow and having one arm hanging off the end, of course...]

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2/3 custodismundi April 11 2011, 16:05:29 UTC
[the sound of a CUTE GIRL voice has him stirring slightly -- but not enough that we could really consider the almighty sleepyhead and derpriest, truly awake. he gives an incoherent mumble that wouldn't make sense to anyone but those well-versed in mumble-ese... j-just five more minutes, no really, he swears he'll get up in five more minutes...]

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3/3 custodismundi April 11 2011, 16:06:28 UTC
[and then is right back out like a light. snoring. like a jackass.]

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lmfao did i mention i love you yet integrability April 11 2011, 17:15:08 UTC
[Raising an eyebrow, Integra leaned over to examine this strange man before poking him very deliberately in one eye.

That should wake him up.]

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