go and tell that midnight rider

[suninhades]

Who: Integra Hellsing & Sam Winchester.
What: STUFF.
Where: Hellsing's residential mansion and surrounding areas.
When: This evening.
Notes: Assumed prior meeting, etc. TIME HAS NO MEANING.
Warnings: TBA.

It would be fantastic, Integra thinks, if she could ever get more than four hour's sleep - just sometimes. Perhaps even on a weekend. Usually it's less than that; the idea of something ludicrous as five strikes her as almost gluttonous, at this point, and perhaps it's with that vindictive thought that her tone with the man she's speaking to goes from flatly irritated to obviously angry. She's very aware that there are a number of councilpersons and lobbyists who are aggressively pushing to tighten guild regulations, and that Hellsing is the prime target for such legislation. But the idea that she should parlay and shell out money and favors to get this to go away - when Hellsing is frequently hurting for funding to begin with - makes her positively livid. It's an opinion she makes known - very loudly.

Heaven forbid there's anyone else about at this hour; if her screaming on the phone didn't disturb any other residents, the fact that she slams her bedroom door in a fit of violent pique and all but storms down stairs to the kitchen certainly will. When she yanks open the refrigerator and hisses "Bastards", it's almost reserved, in comparison.

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[suninhades]

Rabbit - which Integra finds somewhat pointlessly whimsical, for a name, but oh well - really is very docile and steady, and somewhat of a rare find. He'd make a very valuable workhorse out on the farmlands, and usually farmers manage to spirit away all the beasts of burden with such mellow tempers before anyone else. Once he's tacked up, she gestures to Sam to come over to one side so she can help shove him up on the horse.

"Don't make me have to tell your brother you were terrified when I go to instruct him on how to do this," she admonishes (not unkindly), because if pleasantries aren't going to work...

[imnot_likeyou]

"I'm not terrified," he says, straightening slightly. "I'm just ... cautious. That's all."