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[hellsing_heir]

Who: Integra Hellsing, Itachi Uchiha, possibly Alucard and maybe even AntiSora (Because All the weird things go down in unlucky number 13 LOL)
Where: House 13
When: Tuesday Late afternoon. Just in time for the sun to start setting~
Summary: The chibis meet and hang out! Integra's still under punishment though, so it'll be interesting, that's for

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[proudigium]

He had a few things to keep him occupied for an hour before he set off to Integral's. Kunai to clean and sharpen, shuriken to gather so his roommate -that he had yet to meet- would not come across them, and a katana he polished. He had been out earlier that day practicing a few katon jutsu, and the smell of fire hung heavy on his clothing. So before heading out he had changed into some clothes he had bought recently. Something very similar to what he wore back home, but without the Uchiha symbol on the back -he did not think he should be able to wear it any more, anyways- and without the high collar.

He walked down the street, hands placed casually in his pockets. He was unarmed, in the material sense of the word. His eyes them self were far more dangerous then any weapon he could physically hold. Even more so now that... that had happened.

He pushed away his thoughts as he approached the house, only to find the girl was already outside, a book resting in her lap. He came to a rest in front of her, bowing.

"Hello, Integral-san."

[hellsing_heir]

Integra was unarmed as well - She did not have the means to purchase a weapon yet, or a job to raise the money to do so. A job? She already had one as Hellsing's leader, to work doing menial tasks would be degrading, so most of what she had went to food and what she could spare for extra, like said book.

Which on seeing the other make his way over the girl set aside, moving to stand. She nodded at the others introduction, a small smile coming to her face but with no words...she could speak at the moment, after all, but what had happened she had kept very low profile. The girl put a hand to her collar and nodded once more before gesturing to Itachi. 'How are you?'

[bloody_count]

The vampire lurked, as usual. It didn't sit very well with the Midian that strangers were heading for his abode, but since Integra had wished it, there was nothing he could do about it.

Save fume.

Still, doing so out loud would probably get his ass confined to his coffin; he remembered everything about his Master, including her low tolerance for his shenanigans during her early years. The memories piqued him a bit.

But he had spoken with Itachi prior and had begrudgingly - how begrudgingly - deemed the human worthy of approaching his and his master's dwelling.

The parlor - where rested his coffin and private quarters - was strictly off limits and no blustering from the tiny Hellsing would move his mind on the subject

[yummydarkness]

Anti sat in Alucard's lap... well curled up in it was more accurate. He slept, something that kept him apart from most of his heartless brethren. He was asleep near the darkest one who was lounging in the chair. Sometimes a tendril of darkness would move to wrap around a wrist or ankle. It was a bit like feeding though not nearly as brutal. Alucard's darkness called to every fiber of Anti's being. It... was soothing. And while Anti couldn't feel emotions, he was able to know the difference between being calm and being stressed. All basic animal creatures knew that feeling