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damned_institute2007-08-24 05:08 am
Day 26 Nightshift: F11-20 Hallway
Momo had once again thoroughly cleaned her katana and was set for the night mission when the intercom clicked on. She listened to the announcement and sighed. So this was what Hitsugaya had meant by Special Counseling. One of the patients turned temporary enemy for the night was right in in the way of her mission and this time she had a young girl with her and Signum. She sighed again and slid the cymbal into the back of her pants and her katana into the sheet-belt at her side. She was even happier that she'd come across Kimbley this morning than she'd been earlier. She was going to need Signum properly equipped.
Stepping out into the hallway, Momo put her back to the wall after checking the small bit of the hall to the left before the wall. Sumeragi-san and Signum will hopefully be moving rapidly. They needed to move.
Stepping out into the hallway, Momo put her back to the wall after checking the small bit of the hall to the left before the wall. Sumeragi-san and Signum will hopefully be moving rapidly. They needed to move.

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And if she did...Alucard could always use more blood. Provided it was actually edible in the first place.
((Came from: here (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/185195.html).))
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In this place, they had to be almost on top of one another it seemed before she received any warning of his presence. Just as the knight came towards the end of the hallway, she finally felt him then. Though she was still too annoyed to have any sense of relief. Integra paused, raising the bright flashlight into his face, purposefully hoping for his discomfort as she prepared a biting comment.
Though what she saw of his appearance caused her to hesitate further. Now her agitation seemed to be from some other root entirely. “Where are your goddamned clothes!?” The woman demanded, faced now with the stark white expanse of flesh that was her servant’s nude torso. Not only was he late...he wasn’t even covered. Too used to only the skin of his face ever being seen, this was all a big -very new- distraction for her.
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He was about to express his displeasure, when Integral decide to do the same. Particularly about him lacking a shirt and running around half naked.
"Worry not, Master, my pants are still on. I just had a short encounter with one of the monsters. I'm in one piece, but the shirt didn't survive," he replied, with the beginnings of a purr. He knew how accustomed she was to just seeing either his face or -very rarely- his hands uncovered.
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With purpose, the blonde quickly diverted her attention to other matters, pulling a folded piece of paper from out one of her trouser’s pockets. Unfolding it, Integra lit it with the flashlight, holding it between her and the vampire as she showed him what it was.
“But while you’ve been playing with the local fauna then, I acquired this from that girl. A map of what she and her friends have explored thus far.” Obviously it may not be entirely accurate, but beggars could not be choosers.
“And I made a copy for you, so here.” Still with a frown, Integra held it out to the much taller man, with a less than concealed look of defiance. One that said ”yes I know that I’m blushing, and if you say one bloody thing about it you will be eating this paper”.
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Watching carefully as she decided to change the subject, his eyes focused on a small piece of paper she produced from her pants pocket.
Hmm.
"I see," he mumbled, taking the map in his large hands, studying it carefully. Alucard didn't really care if it was accurate, it beat wandering around the halls cluelessly
without a shirt"Will we be making a stop at the laundry room, then?"