We will never surrender! Death or Glory and no need to worry about the Death!

((OOC - On the ground outside Walter's window in building three there is a lot of smashed glass.))

Captain Bernadotte and Miss Victoria seem to have found each other. It's like a happy ending, only with doom and vampires, and also a pirate ship.

If no-one has any objections, I shall be heading down to the underground today to make more sketches of the mechanisms that drive this place.

( Private to Alucard )

Rather interesting, all things considered.

Gargh. I can feel this blasted city dragging at me, trying to slow me down. It's only marginally less annoying than it trying to shrink me. Ah well, roll on tomorrow.

((OOC - Strikes deleted. You ain't see me, roight? *taps nose*))

Insofar as normal applies around here. Though, I must confess, Everyone-Turning-Into-Children Day was rather fun in a variety of ways.

I think I may go to this festival that's on. The boys in the suits do seem rather pleasant and well bred, unlike many of the other children who live in the city.

( Private to V, unhackable )

More tiny children. Squeaking and mewling and crying for their mummies.

..someone get me out of here...

( Private to Alucard, hacken sie nicht, bitte )

I feel... much, much better now.

....Why does the air reek of gunpowder?

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C'est un autre Tour De Babel. Les deux dieus fols cherchent a nous divises quand nous commençons de travaille en accord. Très détourné, très adroit.

Alucard, vous me comprenez? Étes-vous affecté?

((OOC - Eek, forgive my grammar. It's been several years.))

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