† God&#39;s Madman ☤

[She's spent some time fretting about this, but finally there was nothing to do but bite the bullet. If this man was who she thinks he is, Integra needed to talk to him. It was almost akin to a duty.]

Mister Van Helsing?

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[The sudden whirling of his printing telegraph brought the old man to stringent attention. A rather please smile brushed his mouth to see his own name blaze with ink and slide onto the oak desk for him to discern.

He was no so surprised this time around that he would be addressed be a stranger as if they knew him, Friend John for sometime had been out in the galleries tooting the professor's horn. With swiftness he replied with his fingertips fluttering the piano-like keys.]

This is Van Helsing of Amsterdam. To whom do I owe a pleasantry for knowing me?

Edited Date: 2010-12-28 10:35 pm (UTC)

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[Simple, Integra. He did not know who she was, nor what she stood for. She and Walter had found each other completely by accident, but this time it has to be something a little more planned.

Not that she had ever met the man before...But he was her flesh and blood.]

Sir Hellsing of London. I last inquired to how you were when you arrived. Dr. Seward spoke on your behalf then.

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[Peculiar... He knew of very few to share such a similar surname. Most especially in London where before he was Pulled, was residing in the home she would come to know as her own.]

You carry a cumbersome name, Sir Hellsing. But short work for the Queen's Knight, ja? Dr. Seward made no mention I apologize to say, yet I will say you have my honor now. I am well after a short skirmish, you need not trouble yourself.

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[Oh, is she ever aware of that.]

Indeed, it is a name in which I have much to live up to, as well as break my own path into it. I find that in a a place like this, Newcomers should look out for one another. Pardon me if I come across as nosy about your business, Van Helsing

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No needed pardon to you, Sir Hellsing. In fact most are more compelled to turn their nose up at my business.

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[Oh,you bet they do.]

Now I only find myself curious as to what that could be. With how different many people's homes seem to be, it must be quite something.

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I assure you it is naught for the faintly heart.

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Sir Helsing.

I need your assistance.

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What is this concern, mein Herr?

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First, are you a murderer?

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[Such a question throws him for a brief loop.]

Mein Gott, never. I cherish the human life above all.

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I'm so glad.

Then I can ask my second one easily. Do you believe that bloodshed is required to make the world beautiful? That in that red, there is some peace that can be found?

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Dear Herr.

Bloodshed make not a beautiful world, but has a power to mold it. To shape it to what man envision as the earthly paradise. For it is Written that Blood is the Life, und when spilled unto the earth it cries out. Without shedding of blood is no remission.

If we must make the sacrifices other men cannot then let the Blood of His Enemies be spilt, und He shalt cleanse the Earth.

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Her?

[Been meaning to ask about that, really, but ignoring it for other points. Not at this moment.]

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[Moving right along.]

Hm. But isn't it pretty?

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Herr, a title of respect on par with Sir, Lord, und Master.

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Ja, blood is sacred und glorious substance. But more beautiful when it fulfill its grand duty; to fill our bodies with life und vigor.

With it, we can do marvel.

Edited Date: 2011-01-09 12:24 am (UTC)

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I don't like it. Anything else would be fine...

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You agree with me.

Wonderful. I knew that you would, Sir Helsing. I knew it. I shall settle an argument with a friend of mine. He did not believe that bloodshed could be beautiful.

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Meister, then.

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[Somehow he believes he may have made things worse. But that was becoming more common than not.]

I am beginning to see we may be lost in translation. I would like to elaborate more on this subject with you in person, when the Good Doctor sees to you again.

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And that means the same as 'mister?'

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Of course. I love waxing on these sort of subjects with those that do not consider me mad for being interested in them. You don't think I am such, right, Sir Helsing?

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