"Please calm down sir, I can't help it if Lady Integra is busy today. Could you please wait? We are beginning to sort out the meetings and whose first."
"You know what I meant!" retorted Draven. He shifted his position on the bench, the marble wall was beginning to make his back hurt. Draven patted down his coat pockets looking for a smoke or drink. "Crap." he said quietly.
Showing the Hellsing flyer to the woman and trowing some smoke from his cigarette and with a smile on his face " i'm here for the job man...you know the recruiting gig or whatever you call it" Putting on a serious face and looking directly into the receptionist eyes " The word on the streets is that the Hellsing corporation need some heavy muscle for a special task and for the right payment i'll do anything, i'll cut my guts if is necesary for this assignment... so why dont you tell your boss that i'm more than willing to take the offer"
"Be right back Draven." Tillia said after watching the commotion at the receptionists desk. "I need to go talk with him." She gestured over to the man standing next to the receptionist. She got up and walked over to the Guy and asked "Whats the matter sir?"
Passing her angered expression onto indifference, she said in a stiff tone that was ready to snap, "That's what everyone else is here for, a job from the flyer. I'll treat you like everyone else, a guest that must be patient to meet Integra."
While his attention was distracted, the receptionist called in two guards to stand by the door behind her. She just didn't need this crap from a creep like him today...
"Now DONT call me missy mate!" Tillia roared at him, "Theres only 4 people that can call me that and you aint one of them!" She pointed at the guy and letting her wings unfold and herself reach her full height.
Now looking at the receptionist with a sarcastic smile upon his face "WOW...now you call this guys to calm my ass down??? hahahaha you see... i'm a very, very impatient guy , and when i dont have a clue of why the dealy...you know?
Arthur's eyes were ablaze but he remain still and eventualy calm down " i dont a problem with you two... so please stay out of this... i just want to know when miss Integra's gonna receive us... you know???"
"Well, youngun..." said Draven in his controlled but pissed off tone, and then grinned at Tillian really quick for his comment. "...you better learn some manners and be considerate of others feelings"
Arthur now calm " well... why dont we start over againg... what do you think???"
looking at Tillia and Draven " Patient isnt my greatest virtue...you know???"
"No shit, sherlock. That was obvious since the moment you entered this place. You reeked of anger and mistrust in others." said Draven, making his last comment and went to sit down before he blew a casket. Asking the others around him, "Does anyone here have a smoke?"