The voice is clearer now, and with the crowd of people now blocking the waves of sound from being reflected off the far walls of the room, Walter is finally able to get a bead on the location of the calling voice.
The boy that looks over his shoulder at Seras is probably shorter than she recalls; he's younger, from an earlier point in time. And he doesn't know Seras at all.
But the insignia sewn to the front of her shirt– that, he does know. And it's enough to have him stand up from his chair with the abruptness of someone ready to deploy on a moment's notice.
His eyes dart from the emblem on her chest to her eyes. The girl's a vampire. She's definitely a vampire.
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The boy that looks over his shoulder at Seras is probably shorter than she recalls; he's younger, from an earlier point in time. And he doesn't know Seras at all.
But the insignia sewn to the front of her shirt– that, he does know. And it's enough to have him stand up from his chair with the abruptness of someone ready to deploy on a moment's notice.
His eyes dart from the emblem on her chest to her eyes. The girl's a vampire. She's definitely a vampire.
When did they get another vampire?
"You're from Hellsing. Who are you?"
Because she sure as hell isn't Alucard.