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[Audio]

I should be thanking the City for making me the regular kind of wolf.

As for that Arena... try not to look down on anyone fighting there? I've heard most of them were cursed. Spectators, too.

...I'm hungry.

Where are all the pockets?

And Dracula? You'd better be taking care of my hat.

Haven't written much here for a while. Transylvania curse was awful. Carl's back, but you probably knew that.

Not sure how to bring up... Maybe I should pretend it didn't happen. Being a vampire This place I'd rather not do that again ( Read more... )

I miss Carl.

Killing those monsters didn't help.

I want to go home.

Raven..?

[ooc; I know I've been terrible this week...month..err.. I'll do better. ;-; Carl was sent home for a week, or so I understand, so Gabe has been even more taciturn than ever.]

AAAOOOOOO-O-O-O-OOOO!!

[ooc; this eloquent and vitally informing post brought to you by--the decision to give the stake to Anna instead of Carl, resulting in Anna's death and Gabe's current uncured (and unhappy) state. Action for mansion, voice for anyone else. Also in Van Helsing's world, whenever clouds go in front of the moon, Van Helsing ( Read more... )

Hate this place.

Want to go home.

Send help.

Now I have no pockets.

Carl, have you seen my hat?

[Private||Hellsing filter]

Sir Integral. A question. You look busy; I'll make it quick.

[/Private]

I dislike vampires.

What's everyone talking about at Xanadu? ...Knowing this place it's dangerous, right? Amusements...

Carl? A word. Or several.

[Hellsing Filter;]

Anything new? And tell me no one was arrested hurt the other day.

[Accidental audio post]--anything you desire. But I would not have our love be hidden away, like the desert rose, and wilt for want of light. Would that I could sing it to the highest palace spire ( Read more... )

Mark Me, sinners. No shadow is deep enough to keep thee from Me. I attune myself to every stolen breath, and bring with Me the wrath of God ( Read more... )