my life is trapped in these lines, that's why i'm packing these nines

[suninhades]

Who: Princess Nuala, Integra Hellsing, and everyone who's made an appointment for a job interview at Hellsing.
What: Job interviews.
Where: Hellsing Guild Hall, Sobek Croix.
When: Various times after this post.
Notes: If your character has an interview just start a new thread! You may get Integra, you may get Nuala, you may get both. If you have a preference, say so in your subject line or harass one of us, we are easy to find.
Warnings: Bureaucracy?

In the midst of rising tension in the city, Hellsing is busier than usual. New blood (ha, hah) is always welcome, but especially so these days. The guild hall is perhaps oddly quiet, though it's only because most agents are out on cases. Those with appointments will be seen promptly.

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[rose-obfuscated.livejournal.com]

"I'd love to see some sample case files, just so I know what I'm getting into," she says.

"And no, I have no problem with working with a member of another species unless for some reason they give me one. I'm assuming that if I have problems with other personnel, I would report my concerns to ... "

[suninhades]

Integra slides over the reports - nothing classified, or about the recent Candlelighter trouble, though there is one whose photos are noted as to be reference only due to being documented evidence of an Unspeakable Horror. Some of them are hauntings, some of them are documents of tracing and destroying cursed objects, and some of them are notably more violent - tracking and terminating creatures and individuals who've gone through the city on super-powered killing sprees, and so on.

"Princess Nuala," she supplies. "As of yet we've had zero trouble with any non-human member, so I don't particularly predict anything." The only trouble they've ever had was from a human, actually, and he is no longer an employee.

[rose-obfuscated.livejournal.com]

Brie shuffles through the reports. None of the particular cases surprise her, but the sheer volume of supernatural problems does. Jones had mentioned to her that there is no ruling government that unites all supernaturals -- and she guessed Hellsing was the closest thing Baedal had.

"Sounds excellent. Do you have any more questions for me?"

[suninhades]

"I am satisfied for the moment." It's quick, perhaps reckless, but in this strange city where people have no roots and no way to prove themselves except by their word, much must be done on faith. (It irritates her, sometimes.) "I'm certain this seems impossibly lax, but given the circumstances, we all must make do with what's presented to us. In the past, people have come to me seeking glory and adventure and lying about their capabilities, only to be killed on their first assignment. I'll tell you what I tell everyone: I am willing to trust your word, and keep you as one of my own, so long as your word remains trustworthy."

[rose-obfuscated.livejournal.com]

Brie chuckled. The thought of applicants overestimating their abilities and then being killed was a bit hilarious. People can be so foolish sometimes.

"We're certainly on the same page then. Thank you for the opportunity."

[suninhades]

"Of course. Thank you for coming in, Ms Cormac."

[ ooc: holy crap I am so sorry about flaking on this scene D: I figure we should just say it's wrapped and move on, y/n? ]

[rose-obfuscated.livejournal.com]

[ ooc: YES WE ARE DONE. And no worries. I was pretty sure we were done anyways so I didn't worry about it. ]