Servants Quarters, Room 1, Tuesday

[walter_n_wires]

Walter decided it was politic not to go out among his fellow students too much, since he wasn't particularly broken up about Thelma's death, but many people were.

His door stood open and Pup would occasionally trot out into the hallway to see if there were any invaders to maim, torture, and destroy any new people to play with. Or squirrels to

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[thedarkevangel]

Evangeline thought she could sense a hellhound down here, but she wasn't sure if the muggy heat of this place was just getting to her or what. She'd gone down the hall to investigate, spotted the many-eyed puppy, and gave it a look that she hoped would tell it to leave her alone. Then she noticed the British fellow who'd helped her with her luggage in the room that she was passing and she leaned against the door frame, watching him until he noticed her or the hellhound did something to alert him of her presence. Or something to bother her to the point where it wasn't worth being intrusive.

[walter_n_wires]

Walter glanced up the moment she appeared in the door. One doesn't hunt vampires for long without excellent peripheral vision.

"Hello Evangeline."

Pup's greeting was more subdued than usual, as though he wasn't entirely sure how he should react to her.

[ooc: Pup may react poorly to Evangeline trying to enter Walter's room. I'll leave that up to you, since it would do quite a bit to raise Walter's suspicions about her.]

[thedarkevangel]

"Hello," Evangeline responded simply; she tried to keep a level gaze toward Walter, but her eyes kept dropping down to Pup. Her eyes narrowed slightly, and she decided that, yes, she was interested in an explanation.

"Quite an usual pet," she commented, and her eyes slowly went back to Walter, wondering what made him special enough to have a hellhound. She'd gone through a...phase in her younger years, where she desperately wanted one. Either a hellhound or one of those ponies with the fiery hooves....

[[ perfectly fine; she has no intention of actually entering, just hanging around the doorway annoyingly, as she does. ]]

[walter_n_wires]

"Yes," Walter agreed. Everyone had to comment on Pup, he rather took it as a matter of course. "His name is Pup."

Pup sat on his haunches and stared up at Evangeline, tail moving in slow sweeps over the floor while he appeared to consider her.

[side_spook]

Nadia was totally an invader, omg! wandered over sometime in the afternoon, after meeting Millie and Sam, but before heading over to the worship center.

"Hey,"

[walter_n_wires]

"Hey." Walter set his laptop aside, not bothering to close the browser window that was open to a Food Network page.

"Come in. Pup is currently unarmed"

Much to the hellpuppy's dismay, that is.

Pup trotted over and dropped a slobbery ball at her feet. He knew if she fell for it, her face would be in range for a proper greeting.

[side_spook]

Ah, but Nadia was clued into Pup's tricks. Or possibly, just feeling too lazy to bend over and get her sinuses licked. She kicked the ball for him to fetch. "Go get it, Pup!"

She tilted her head and peered at his screen. "Wine sorbet, huh?"

[walter_n_wires]

"It's a clever idea, don't you think?" Walter closed his laptop and set it aside, patting the bed at his side. "I haven't done any real cooking since getting here. I can't let what I've learned slide without practice."