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Post by Pip on Aug 8, 2009 22:58:06 GMT -5
Stopping Seras to throw a salute at Sir Integra Pip responded with a chuckle "If you would excuse us mon capitaine, I'm actually quite hungry for something else .... Giving a final salute, he grabs Seras by the waist and hoists her over his shoulder into a firemen hold. "I say we take this into your room mon petite" he whispers in her ear as he dashes out of the dining room with her in tow.
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Post by supersabby on Aug 8, 2009 23:04:29 GMT -5
Her entire face went red. "OH! Uhm! I'm sorry Sir! Same here! I suppose... Good night!" She saluted Integra as well as she was Hoisted off the ground and over the Captains shoulder.
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Post by Prudence on Aug 8, 2009 23:13:14 GMT -5
Prudence smiles beatifically at the pair as they leave. "They're cute together. Even when he's screwing up and she's beating him for it." She pushes up her glasses and pretends to dab tears from her eyes. "It seems like just yesterday they were having a fight about his smut collection...!" she sniffs. "They grow up so fast!" She replaces her glasses and grins mischeviously. "Although you'd think they could at least wait until the first course was over. Goodness gracious."
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Post by Sir_Integral on Aug 8, 2009 23:14:45 GMT -5
Integral's eyes grow large. ::Both of them! Both of them just defied a direct order...:: She stands to follow them, but stops, looking about at the rest of her guests. "I suppose love out ranks me, doesn't it...?" She asks her company.
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Post by thelonlysoldier714 on Aug 9, 2009 1:11:45 GMT -5
Jack smiled, feeling the same vib as Tosca. "Uniform is really old, had it since the I came out of boot camp in the 40s. Still looks brand new" His eyes matched her eyes.
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Post by tosca on Aug 9, 2009 5:11:38 GMT -5
tosca couldn't help but smile at seras and pip, humans were quite funny creatures. "really, that old?" she asked and leaned in slightly closer to him
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Post by thelonlysoldier714 on Aug 10, 2009 0:20:34 GMT -5
Jack moved closer to her as well with his charming smile. "yes, that old. I get it tailored" jack could smell her fresh scent mixed with fragrance of some sort of Cologne.
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Post by tosca on Aug 10, 2009 1:57:01 GMT -5
"what are your plans for tonight after this fancy meal?" tosca enquirerd, taking a sip of her drink. She hoped that jack wasn't busy with somone else and that they could spend some time together.
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Post by thelonlysoldier714 on Aug 10, 2009 11:25:09 GMT -5
Jack was surprised when she asked him just as when he was about to ask her the same thing at the same moment. But what was Jack doing after dinner? Nothing. "After dinner...I got nothing planed. I'm pretty much free after this"
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Post by tosca on Aug 10, 2009 12:52:27 GMT -5
"That's good," she said with a flirtaeous smile playing on her lips. "I guess you can take me out then." she chuckled.
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Post by Sir_Integral on Aug 10, 2009 13:38:49 GMT -5
Integral winces at the thought of playing match-maker in her home. Suddenly lovers seemed to be everywhere nowadays. Seras and Pip... Jack and Tosca were not far behind... Prudence and...well, her work. The geese were constantly taking girls out (or bringing them home, much to her chagrin...) As much as she hated to admitt it, it was impossiable to ignore the fact that she was lonely in her oversized mausoleum. The people here all seemed to be so close, or at least amiable to one another... They held late-night parties and planned to enjoy events together. Picnicks for the liveing, Late-night shows for the undead. Worst of all they were afraid of her. Even her own best friend was teriffied of upsetting her, and thus, hid things from her. None of this makes her female knight feel any better. She leans back in her chair and pinches the spot where her glasses fall across the brdge of her nose, her free hand dangles limply over the arm of the chair. She raises it to the level of the table, plucks up her glass of wine and examines it for a moment before taking a long drink of it. ::These cups are very dainty and pretty, but I have a big thirst...:: Her eyes fall across Prudence, looking lovely, her hair somewhat contained, possiably even wearing her 'good bra' tonight. The knight smirks. It was highly unlikely... Next her cobalt eyes find Allastor Winfield. Had He not laughed at the precise moment at something Jack was saying to Tosca, she might have seen Alucard first, as he was closer to her, but the vampire was quiet and observent, having chosen not to comment even on his fledgling's disappearing act with the Captain. Again, Allastor laughs and her attention is brought back to the lovers beside her fellow knight. They were inching ever closer and something stabs the last remaining Hellsing in the back of the throat. Wine. She was choking. Standing so quickly she knocks her chair over, Integral clutches at her cravat and collar. With no time to be embarassed, she drops her wine glass, which, though only containing a few drops of Cabenet, shatters on the cold stone floor.
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Post by Walter on Aug 10, 2009 15:21:04 GMT -5
Walter appears by his master's side in an instant with a dustpan and broom in hand. Putting a reassuring hand on Integral's shoulder he asked with a worried frown "Are you quite alright Sir Integral?"
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Post by Prudence on Aug 10, 2009 15:38:41 GMT -5
Prudence stands up a bit too quickly and steps on the hem of her own skirt, tripping her up for a split second. She begins to heartily smack her friend on the back, hoping that will dislodge whatever she's choking on. "Breathe!" she exhorts instinctively, knowing full well that Integral's not choking because she forgot about that 'breathing' thing.
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Post by Sir_Integral on Aug 10, 2009 16:31:15 GMT -5
The woman's coughs soon sputter out, after a few deep breaths, she places a hand on Walter and Prudence's sleeves. "I'm fine, thank you... both of you." She rights her chair and pulls it out of the way for Walter to finish tidying up the glass mess on the floor. "I appologize, Walter," she mutters. "For my carelessness. My mind was elsewhere."
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Post by Walter on Aug 10, 2009 16:52:26 GMT -5
"Oh that's quite alright Sir Integral" he said as he swept the shards of glass into the dustpan. "If you would like, I can return with something much stronger since you seem to be bothered by something?"
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