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( your heart bleeds like mine )
Who: The Guild of Battling Preternatural Horrors, AKA Hellsing.
What: Open Hellsing log!
Where: The Hellsing Guild Hall and grounds in Sobek Croix, The Ankh.
When: Any time.
Notes: I tossed up a couple of random headers + a planned thread starter, but feel free to make your own threads, and use this post for as long as you like - I know it's been a while since we've had one.
Warnings: Fucked up beyond all reason.
The climate around the guild hall in past weeks has been turbulent - tense in places, happy in others, confused, and as ever, over-worked. Returns, resurrections, and the typical slew of workday horrors all combine into a uniquely Hellsing cocktail of emotions. (Unless you're Mr Lestrange, presumably.) But there's still work to be done, hauntings to be investigated, monsters to slay, wards to cast, reports to put off...
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"Then we'll see how it goes." No one comes out of training anything less than needing minor medical attention, seeing as some of the tanks treat it like hazing - but it's still gentler than actual field work. (..Unless Alucard is out, that day.) She can imagine this man, this obviously upper-class knight, finding the hands-on aspect of work, the dirt and the research and the completely unglamorous blood, offensive. She hasn't decided yet whether or not she'll be impressed if he proves her wrong.
"We do offer certain benefits. Landlords in the area who appreciate us offer employees certain rates on housing, and Sobek Croix businesses sometimes mark down shopping for us. It is a quiet community here, isolated enough for when work keeps us to the hall. The locals appreciate the attention."