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Who: Any and all Hellsing Staff & guests they invite.
What: Fall dinner.
Where: Hellsing Guild Hall
When: Shundi evening.

At some point during the week, Sebastian posted a brief notice up on the staff bulletin board:

Autumn Dinner
Sunday Evening. Dining Hall. Potluck. BYOB.

When Sunday rolls around, Sebastian has brought along a tray of fruit, cheese, some preserves, and fresh bread.

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[hehaseatenthepancake]

"All right, then." He smiles again, pleased to see her recovered spirit (so to speak). He doesn't quite reach out to chuck her under the chin, but he does consider it for a moment.

"So, while you're here..." Hellboy reaches over to the fruit-and-cheese tray, scoops up a couple chunks of each, and quickly scarfs them down. "I got this case I'm working on. Shoggoths, or things that try to act like 'em: you ever run into anything like that before?"