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Sir Integra "Vampmum" Fairbrook Wingates Hellsing ([personal profile] fairbrook) wrote in [community profile] estoria 2016-02-13 08:34 am (UTC)

( She was weary, truth be told; from the lack of food, water... and now, her memories sought to torment her: her fears, her vulnerabilities, her albatross. This had become a frequent occurrence since she arrived in this world-- so much so that she believed she would be able to endure it by now.

Well, she soldiered on at least.

She perks her head up once she hears Phoenix's voice, revealing her tear-stained sleeves and glasses. His voice, his presence-- they were all comforting to her. She felt as if he - moreso than anyone else - could see her this way. So she made no effort to hide herself. )


Phoenix!

( A very weak exclamation at that, but she would acknowledge him nonetheless. )

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