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sirenspull_logs2012-05-25 04:08 pm
whitedarklord) wrote in sirenspull_logs2012-05-25 04:08 pm
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Who: Soma, Alucard, and Arikado
When: After the conclusion of this conversation.
Where: Winther Stoker Manor.
Summary: Soma's dying, and Alucard's stalking the foot of his bed so he can get an easy dinner. Genya does not approve.
Warnings: ...possible Somacula? :o
He was dying.
It was kind of a bizarre thing, just lying there, struggling to stay conscious. He hated to keep bringing it up even in his head, but after going through Dracula's Castle and defeating Chaos itself, he thought for sure that nothing would be killing him any time soon. Soma never thought that some random illness would be killing him at his age. He was still a teenager, dammit! He had his whole life ahead of him!
He rolled over then, coughing harshly, bringing up some blood along with it. Well, obviously this disease didn't give a shit if he wanted to live to go home again, to see Mina...
"Mina..." he mumbled, flopping back against the pillows.
When: After the conclusion of this conversation.
Where: Winther Stoker Manor.
Summary: Soma's dying, and Alucard's stalking the foot of his bed so he can get an easy dinner. Genya does not approve.
Warnings: ...possible Somacula? :o
He was dying.
It was kind of a bizarre thing, just lying there, struggling to stay conscious. He hated to keep bringing it up even in his head, but after going through Dracula's Castle and defeating Chaos itself, he thought for sure that nothing would be killing him any time soon. Soma never thought that some random illness would be killing him at his age. He was still a teenager, dammit! He had his whole life ahead of him!
He rolled over then, coughing harshly, bringing up some blood along with it. Well, obviously this disease didn't give a shit if he wanted to live to go home again, to see Mina...
"Mina..." he mumbled, flopping back against the pillows.
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Cutting in on the trio's terse conversation was one rather irate butler. How irate the said butler might very well be discerned by his attire-- for Walter was still clad in a set of pale blue broadcloth pyjamas. And on top of it all, he was barefoot.
He had been woken up by the sound of the door slamming open.
"Shouldn't you be resting instead of destroying my house?"
Crossing over the threshold of the room, Walter pulled the door back from the wall, examining the damage to the wall courtesy of the doorknob before directing a downright scathing look at the guilty party. Even though the man looked worse-off than him, Walter didn't see any reason to be lenient.
[OOC: I hope this is okay! I asked Mish/Alucard-mun before writing this up.]
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"I think they are dying, Walter."