H-hnnn.. sh-she.. we.. had a .. a treaty.. peace.. cease-fire.. pe..peacccce.. h-ha..!
[Failing to even laugh at how absurd the whole thing was. To think that he? Archbishop Enrico Maxwell Bureau Director of the Vatican's Special Forces could form an alliance with those barbarous heathen Protestant Hellsings, just to save his own neck.. Oh.
Oh how he imaged his Subordinates to have called him a coward. Anderson would have refused it on the mark, he was sure. Oh... Anderson...
An agonized moan stifled in the director's throat as he tried to curl into that familiar hold. He had held him just like this... not so long ago. Caught in a wave of chilling delusion he pushed through the pinpricks of ice entrapping his body and tried to grasp to the warm priest through the large coat.]
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[Failing to even laugh at how absurd the whole thing was. To think that he? Archbishop Enrico Maxwell Bureau Director of the Vatican's Special Forces could form an alliance with those barbarous heathen Protestant Hellsings, just to save his own neck.. Oh.
Oh how he imaged his Subordinates to have called him a coward. Anderson would have refused it on the mark, he was sure. Oh... Anderson...
An agonized moan stifled in the director's throat as he tried to curl into that familiar hold. He had held him just like this... not so long ago. Caught in a wave of chilling delusion he pushed through the pinpricks of ice entrapping his body and tried to grasp to the warm priest through the large coat.]
Father... Father. . .
An...der...s-s-sonnn....