10th Volley// My Master My Father My Love [[Voice]]

[the_police_girl]

He's gone...

[[ooc: I forgot to add, Seras may or may not respond. Another breakdown is ensuing. ...yeaaah.]]

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Action // Cause baby this is our last stand, let's do it in style

[mintroyalcowboy]

[He knows where you hide Seras, and frankly the moment he took notice that several of Hellsing's signatures dropped off completely, he was on his way to find you. He enters carefully, overly cautious as much as it's against his nature to do so.]

Mignonette...Seras?

[the_police_girl]

[The mercenary would come to find the girl sitting in her Master's throne, partially hidden by shadows. There were soft, almost heart-breaking sounds coming from where she sat; even if her face wasn't visible, one could tell she was in the midst of a breakdown.

The slightest glint of metal comes from about head-level on the girl, and the closer he got, the clearer it would become that Alucard had left his weapon behind... and that it's pressed firmly to the little Draculina's temple.]

Captain-- please... l-leave...

[mintroyalcowboy]

[He knew the disappearance of those they knew would have set something off--after all one of them was her master (as much as he hated the word and the man attached to it at times). Still, finding her like this was the worst of it.]

Shit. [He caught the glint of metal, and he could see it for what is was. What the hell could she be thinking. He slowed his steps, still continuing closer but not wanting to startle her into doing something utterly idiotic.]

Just what are you going to do with zhat? [A pause as he takes that final slow step to come up next to the throne she was in.] I'm not leaving...

[the_police_girl]

Please-- I don' want you t'see this. Please... please. I can't--

[Her voice is alternating between pitiful whispers and broken sobs, eyes shut tight, lips stretched in a pained grimace as more sobs wrack the poor girl's body.]

E-ev'ryone-- Ev'ryone keeps leaving me. I c-can't take it. N-not again-- I can't-- I'm through. I'm through!!

[Another desperate cry leaves the girl as she falters, dropping the armed hand to her side as she brought her knees to her chest, burying her face against them. Her other hand balls a fist roughly in her hair, this fit only growing worse.]

[miiirrriiiaaa]

Who's gone?

[u_n_asplode]

Seras? Seras, who's g--oh.

...where are you, Seras?

[the_police_girl]

I'm sorry, Miss Flandre--

I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry...

Goodbye...

[The feed ends. Sorry, Flandre, but ...she's got some business to take care of.]

[u_n_asplode]

[...!]

Seras?

[...oh god why did the connection drop asdflk;]

SERAS!

[3_hat_day]

Who's gone?