Feb 20, 2015
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"And how might I help you?" The butler-turned-vampire regarded the stranger with a cold, detached gaze.
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just-an-asshole started following you
"And how might I help you?" The butler-turned-vampire regarded the stranger with a cold, detached gaze.
I still owe you for last night, you bastard vampire.
After some searching, and a brush with something he still didn't quite want to investigate too carefully [he had a feeling he knew what it was, and if he was correct, his bracelets should do him some good, but all the same...], he had found the mansion's papers. They had been kept in a firesafe, and it hadn't taken him long to crack it. Now he sat, going over them.
He now knew the lost name of this manor, and considering what he had felt in the most badly damaged wing, he found the name to be in poor taste indeed.
Pyre Manor.
He sat at a small table he'd cleared of dust and char, and smoked as he read over the papers. He'd unearthed an ashtray in one of the less damaged rooms and it sat on the table near the papers. He certainly wasn't expecting any visitors.
"If anyone needs me, you know where to find me." He adjusted the chains around his wrists, and then brushed his shirt cuffs off lightly.
"But Alucard, you are a twat."
"Oh, it's Valentine's Day, isn't it..." The butler-turned-Vampire seemed less than enthusiastic about this realization.