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Post by Prudence on Aug 14, 2009 2:56:40 GMT -5
Prudence raised her glass as well, and smiled at the woman next to her. "Oh, Captain, my captain!" she smirked goofily. "I mean, uhm, to Sir Integral. Of course. Hrmhrm." She pretended to look straight-laced for a few seconds, which was about as long as she was able.
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Post by Sir_Integral on Aug 14, 2009 16:24:31 GMT -5
Integral smirks at Prudence. "May your captain never lie fallen 'cold and undead.'" She chuckles at the morbid thought. Could Prudence have chosen a more depressing quote? The woman raises her glass. "To Hellsing." She declares.
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Post by thelonlysoldier714 on Aug 14, 2009 22:55:42 GMT -5
"To Hellsing!" Jack Said with pride, his glass high in the air.. If he hadn't found this organization, he's still be hunting vampires still.
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Post by tosca on Aug 15, 2009 4:49:56 GMT -5
"To Hellsing!" Tosca said and lifted up her almost empty glass. She would need a refill soon.
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Post by thelonlysoldier714 on Aug 16, 2009 20:08:12 GMT -5
"So, Sir Integral," Jack finally said, placing his half filled wine on the table. "What are your plans for retirement?" Usually at times like these (eating all together for someone special) they had plans for retirement made at a young age like Integral's age.
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