Hellsing's Exiles (RPG Thread)

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"So, Draven." Tillia began, "What have you been up to?" She asked him, not really worrying about what he's been up to, just trying to make conversation.

"Wow, didn't know that you cared so much, Ti," said Draven sarcastically as he sat down on a nearby bench to rest his feet.

"Heh, so you still remember me hey Draven?" Tillia asked him, "Have you got any questions you'd like answered before this 'Interview' with Integra?" Tillia asked Draven

"Not really. You'd probably wouldn't give me full honest answers anyways," answered the latter as he stretched and leaned back into the wall. "Why did you ask me about Alucard anyways?"

"What do you mean about Alucrad?" Tillia asked, "If you knew him you mean?"

"You asked me earlier if I knew him, and I said yes."

"I was just asking, you know me, i like to prod things alot." Tillia replied as she stretched her arms in front of her and let her wings unfold from their cramped positions. "Anyways, when do you reckon we'll be interviewed by Integra?" She asked.

Originally posted by Blind-Enemy
Out in the dark , rainy streets of London, Arthur approach a huge goth like mansion.
Holding a flyer with the word Hellsing writting on it, cigarette on lip, walking through the darkness of the night , wearing his long black leather coat, he looked like any other guy.

As he headed toward the reception still in shadows he turns to the receptionist with a freezing glance “ Maybe you can help me…you see, I’ve receive this flyer I don’t know what to do or who I need to talk to”

The receptionist looked up at the man before her desk, "Sorry, sir. You'll just have to wait over there with that group." She waved her hand to dismiss him.

Originally posted by Lee-Lie
"I was just asking, you know me, i like to prod things alot." Tillia replied as she stretched her arms in front of her and let her wings unfold from their cramped positions. "Anyways, when do you reckon we'll be interviewed by Integra?" She asked.

"Don't prod too much or I might have a dead body to hide...," started Draven in his usual humourous banter. Than yawning and shrugging, "Judging by that strong scent of very old ink, I'm betting she's reading up on me right now..." He stroked his chin thoughtfully, remembering back on who had written that document all those years ago.

Tillia laughed "Who'd like to follow up on you!" she said smiling at Draven and her joke as she poked him in the belly.

Originally posted by Lee-Lie
Tillia laughed "Who'd like to follow up on you!" she said smiling at Draven and her joke as she poked him in the belly.

Draven quickly snatched her wrist and quickly began to poke her repeatedly in the back. They were acting so childish...ah to be that young again... 😆

~there both over 500 years old 😛 ~

Tillia laughed as she was repeatedly poked in the back. Why did she have to poke him first? she thought to herself.

~he's older, way older~

"Give up?" he asked with a grin. Let the torture begin ^.^

~lol, i said they were both OVER 500 years old. meaning 500 to infinity years old~

"No, i never give up." Tillia said as she grinned and started poking Draven in the sides. yes, let the torture begin.

~i meant older than your character~

Suddenly, Tillia's hair began to tickle Draven's nose and he made him sneeze on her. Kind of on purpose....

"eeewww...." Tillia said as she wiped the snot and mucus off of her shoulder, "Don't you ever clean up there?" She asked

"Just be happy that it wasn't one of my big sneezes. You would've gotten burnt! Besides, ocean crap tends to do that when you don't have time to use a tissue."

BOPRecruit 16 The receptionist looked up at the man before her desk, "Sorry, sir. You'll just have to wait over there with that group." She waved her hand to dismiss him.

Arthur politetly but with a raging gaze stare to the receptionist eyes " Listen darling i dont like when people are impolite to me, so could you please cool your ass down and tell who i need to speak to "

"Have you forgotten that i can't be burnt?" Tillia asked Draven, "And you always forget to use tissues so stop making up excuses Drav."