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[wearyheadtorest]

Who: Hellsing personnel
What: The meet-and-greet barbecue.
Where: Out in back of Hellsing HQ.
When: Givdi, beginning in the afternoon, stretching on into the night.
Notes: Dean's network post will be the first comment, after that, just tag in at will to create new threads at the barbecue itself.
Warnings: Contains Alucard. Also contains Dean Winchester. Further warnings to be added as we go AW SHIT I NEED TO WARN PEOPLE ABOUT THAT.

About midday, a call goes out on the Hellsing filter from Dean, setting this thing up.

By mid-afternoon, with help, there are a couple of grills going, crabs on the boil, tables lined up in the grass behind the guild hall. There's meat, there's shellfish, there's vegetables and side dishes. There's even some wine and beer.

Hello, Hellsing. Come meet and greet your fellow operatives.

Comments

[heardmermaids.livejournal.com]

"Thank you, but there's really nothing to be concerned about. I'm just not very, er, I don't mingle well." It's not that he can't do the polite meet'n'greet think usually favoured at staff functions, but that if he's given the choice, Sebastian will be happier taking his time to meet people and staying firmly on the edge of interaction.

"And you needn't worry too much; if I didn't want to come out, I wouldn't've."

[hehaseatenthepancake]

He nods. "Okay. Just wanted to make sure." Pretty much what he expected, then. "So how're things going around here, then, since the attack? Anything you need a hand with?"