[A simper danced across his viperous mouth at that word... every time he heard it, it was like the first time, and throbbed a sense of empathy in that empty black chest of his.]
Mai steaua străluci luminos pentru tine, de asemenea, fiul meu. [May the star shine bright for you as well, my son.]
[The feint voice of her Master singing out woke her from her sleep. She kept to her word that she would not move from her spot until the mistletoe was gone. But now as she looked about she could see even in the soft light candlelight that not a single one was left. She minute shudder ran through her body. She had not even the smallest notion of the crimson vampire's presence as she slept on, yet it was clear this was his doing.
Cautiously, she laid Harkonnen in it's corner as she moved towards the candlelit meal. She notices her present before she sees it.]
Ma... Master, you shouldn't have....
[Her voice is barely a whisper. She bites her lower lip. It's safe to eat, that much she knows. But she knows she wouldn't- not by herself. It's a meal for everyone... but after three weeks without even the attempt at normal food her body had weakened. Before she could stop herself, a gloved hand reached down and brought the sausage to her mouth, biting into it much like a hungry animal.]
[The nosferatu hears her with regard from below, yet responds not. Leaving it to her should she eat, while the holy night goes on for him unsated, there was only one gift he desired... and none could give it to him but one.]
[It's difficult to grasp at times why his body allows him to remember these archaic things.. and why they possess him to proclaim them aloud. Yet the natural way they flow from him, bids him not to cease.]
Stăpânul, Eu sunt prea supusul dvs. servitor devotat. [Master, I subscribe myself your devoted servant.]
...Oricum, promisiunile toţi mea nu s-au încă concretizat. [However, all my promises have not yet materialized.]
[He knew all too well, what she wished of him had yet to been fulfilled. This was the least he could do till his order was completely followed through.]
[To both statements. Strong indeed was their bond, to transcend life, time and language, enough that Integra Hellsing could add a passing fair understanding of Romanian to her skills.
But this place is not England, not her home. And she misses it.]
[Her succinctness was trademark, yet his honed to the tone of her voice like a tuning fork. He too longed for that place his master called home, yet for reasons that were a far cry in contrast to her's.]
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He doesn't say anything, just sitting back to listen in his room.
But feel free to notice the frequency]
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Crăciun fericit, Tată.
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Mai steaua străluci luminos pentru tine, de asemenea, fiul meu. [May the star shine bright for you as well, my son.]
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Cautiously, she laid Harkonnen in it's corner as she moved towards the candlelit meal. She notices her present before she sees it.]
Ma... Master, you shouldn't have....
[Her voice is barely a whisper. She bites her lower lip. It's safe to eat, that much she knows. But she knows she wouldn't- not by herself. It's a meal for everyone... but after three weeks without even the attempt at normal food her body had weakened. Before she could stop herself, a gloved hand reached down and brought the sausage to her mouth, biting into it much like a hungry animal.]
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And you, Matron.
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...Oricum, promisiunile toţi mea nu s-au încă concretizat. [However, all my promises have not yet materialized.]
[He knew all too well, what she wished of him had yet to been fulfilled. This was the least he could do till his order was completely followed through.]
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Yes, Alucard, I know.
[To both statements. Strong indeed was their bond, to transcend life, time and language, enough that Integra Hellsing could add a passing fair understanding of Romanian to her skills.
But this place is not England, not her home. And she misses it.]
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[Her succinctness was trademark, yet his honed to the tone of her voice like a tuning fork. He too longed for that place his master called home, yet for reasons that were a far cry in contrast to her's.]
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