[ My, my. First Adrian and now Integra. The old vampire was beginning to think that his own library was becoming inadequate.
It was a beautiful night, the perfect night that Alucard would love to get a bite to drink. But no, his thoughts were heavy and he needed air. Besides, he was always one for taking enthusiastic walks through the woods or town. Take your pick.
He followed Integra into the Library lurking in the shadows. ]
[ As much as she loves your estate, dearest, she needed to collect her thoughts.
He was lucky, really, that she didn't pick up on his presence. She far too busy with thoughts of her own, how much she already disliked this 'Sebastian' person, thoughts of home, and all of that stuff.
Moving down a random aisle, she paused to study some of the titles on the bindings of the books. ] Hn.
WE LURK BECAUSE WE LOVE YOUeatingwingsDecember 3 2010, 21:23:34 UTC
[ Alucard saw her idly scan the titles of books in a random isle. He sunk into the painting on the wall, closest to Integra. As if he possessed it, the eyes on the painted woman became red and followed Integra's movements. Oho. ]
LIES AND SLANDERbastaaaaaardsDecember 3 2010, 21:27:16 UTC
[ Every now and then, she'd reach out and touch a book as though she were going to pull it from it's shelf, but then she'd retract her arm and move on.
She couldn't help but get the feeling she was being watched from somewhere, however -- but she brushed it off. It was only her imagination... wasn't it? She wandered down the fiction aisle, glancing again at all the titles.
One book caught her eye, however, and she pulled it from the shelf with a small smirk. Interview With The Vampire. ]
/also stalks as he's been a curious doctorxblood_lustingDecember 4 2010, 01:12:31 UTC
[ Seems everybody hangs out in the library nowadays... even a crazy doctor hiding from several people he'd pissed the hell off. The strange energy signature he'd never sensed before caught his attention.
The doctor pulls himself away from the history section and starts his prowl. He really had to stop being so damned paranoid every time he sensed someone new but recent events had made him so.
Ah, yes, he'd spotted this one during Alucard's party. She seemed rather familiar to the No Life King and had made the doctor wonder just what sort of connection they had. Well, best to make small talk. ]
Quite a day to hole oneself up in a library, wouldn't you agree?
[ Integra's icy gaze is quick to move to the good doctor. She had caught a glimpses of him, too, at Alucard's party, but hadn't really bothered to stop by and say hi -- it just wasn't the way she was.
Integra placed the book she'd been looking at, The Vampire Diaries, which might she add looked ridiculous, back into it's place on the shelf to better regard the man. ]
I would definitely agree... I see there isn't much else to do in such a place.
Integra was just about to reach for one of the many books on the shelf she had been inspecting when the man nearly bumped into her. She shot him a look, but paused, eyes widening ever so slightly. Something inside of her was screaming 'it's him', one of the men she'd absolutely been biting at the chomp to meet.
His clothes, not to mention his weapons of choice, certainly seemed to meet the time period in which Alucard had mentioned, and her eyes narrowed. Perhaps she was wrong, but she had to see -- had to try
She made no attempt to move, instead steeling herself in place and simply staring at him with her icy gaze. "Tell me, would your name happen to be Altaïr?"
Integra stared impassively at the man. So this truly was the man Alucard had spoke of, the one whom apparently hated the vampire. The woman stood straight as she suddenly met his eyes -- this was to be looked at as a mission, as a challenge almost, this man whom held a grudge against her Servant.
When he nodded, it confirmed what she'd assumed, and she gave a firm nod as well.
"I am Sir Integra Fairbrook Wingates Hellsing, I am Alucard's master. I've heard a lot about you, Altaïr."
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It was a beautiful night, the perfect night that Alucard would love to get a bite to drink. But no, his thoughts were heavy and he needed air. Besides, he was always one for taking enthusiastic walks through the woods or town. Take your pick.
He followed Integra into the Library lurking in the shadows. ]
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He was lucky, really, that she didn't pick up on his presence. She far too busy with thoughts of her own, how much she already disliked this 'Sebastian' person, thoughts of home, and all of that stuff.
Moving down a random aisle, she paused to study some of the titles on the bindings of the books. ] Hn.
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She couldn't help but get the feeling she was being watched from somewhere, however -- but she brushed it off. It was only her imagination... wasn't it? She wandered down the fiction aisle, glancing again at all the titles.
One book caught her eye, however, and she pulled it from the shelf with a small smirk. Interview With The Vampire. ]
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The doctor pulls himself away from the history section and starts his prowl. He really had to stop being so damned paranoid every time he sensed someone new but recent events had made him so.
Ah, yes, he'd spotted this one during Alucard's party. She seemed rather familiar to the No Life King and had made the doctor wonder just what sort of connection they had. Well, best to make small talk. ]
Quite a day to hole oneself up in a library, wouldn't you agree?
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Integra placed the book she'd been looking at, The Vampire Diaries, which might she add looked ridiculous, back into it's place on the shelf to better regard the man. ]
I would definitely agree... I see there isn't much else to do in such a place.
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I'd been using this time to read... a hobby I'd neglected for a rather long time.
[ A slight pause as he turns his gaze to the bookshelves. Twilight. He'd heard things. ]
I recall seeing you at the ball several days ago and my most sincere apologies for not properly introducing myself.
[ He turns his attention back to Integra with a slight bow of his head - the perfect gentleman. ]
Kazutaka Muraki, miss. Arrived at Vatheon a couple of months ago and perhaps you can say an associate of Master Alucard's.
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[ Oh, don't get her started on Twilight. Please. ]
Well, everyone was quite busy with the festivities, there's no need to apologize.
[ She regards him in the same way -- it's a masculine greeting, but hello, look at how she's dressed. It's just how she is. ]
A pleasure to meet you, I am Sir Integra Fairbrook Wingates Hellsing... I am Alucard's master.
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His clothes, not to mention his weapons of choice, certainly seemed to meet the time period in which Alucard had mentioned, and her eyes narrowed. Perhaps she was wrong, but she had to see -- had to try
She made no attempt to move, instead steeling herself in place and simply staring at him with her icy gaze. "Tell me, would your name happen to be Altaïr?"
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When he nodded, it confirmed what she'd assumed, and she gave a firm nod as well.
"I am Sir Integra Fairbrook Wingates Hellsing, I am Alucard's master. I've heard a lot about you, Altaïr."
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