As if the madman on the cohort network declaring sovereignty over all the living dead in the city could work anywhere normal.
Integra is still speaking candidly with her subordinates when she notices the approaching woman; instinct tells her that this is a vampire, but it's not her undead status that makes her pause - it's that she's someone new. Unannounced visitors who aren't someone popping up from another dimension whom Integra already knows are rare, and usually hostile. Still, she seems at as ease as she was before, her attention focused on the other woman.
"Can I help you?" Clear, slightly old fashioned received pronunciation; Integra exudes a sort of confidence that's slightly brash, but considering what she does, it's perhaps not unwarranted.
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Integra is still speaking candidly with her subordinates when she notices the approaching woman; instinct tells her that this is a vampire, but it's not her undead status that makes her pause - it's that she's someone new. Unannounced visitors who aren't someone popping up from another dimension whom Integra already knows are rare, and usually hostile. Still, she seems at as ease as she was before, her attention focused on the other woman.
"Can I help you?" Clear, slightly old fashioned received pronunciation; Integra exudes a sort of confidence that's slightly brash, but considering what she does, it's perhaps not unwarranted.