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♱ 8 - Accidental Video ♱
[ Good afternoon, everyone. Please, enjoy your view of one Integra Fairbrook Wingates Hellsing, standing in the kitchen of the Stoker Manor, her blazer off, white sleeved shirt covered by the... pink apron she's wearing.
What is she doing, you might ask? She's attempting to cook, and by the looks of the kitchen, which is now a complete and utter DISASTER, she's not doing well.
Grumbling something, the heiress simply stares over at the stove, watching as the water she put on it just sort of boils over, along with the stupid spaghetti she put in it far too early. She continues staring for a moment, as though she really can't believe that this is happening, before she finally moves to turn the stove off.
In the process, however, she steps in some of the water that has boiled over onto the floor [fortunately, she's got shoes on!] and slides across it, having to rather ungracefully grapple onto the counter top to stay on her feet. This also sets off a chain reaction; a few of the jars that were on the counter are knocked down, crashing loudly onto the floor, sending whatever was in them splattering all over the place. ]
For fucks sake-- [ Fortunately, it is at this point the feed decides to end. ]
What is she doing, you might ask? She's attempting to cook, and by the looks of the kitchen, which is now a complete and utter DISASTER, she's not doing well.
Grumbling something, the heiress simply stares over at the stove, watching as the water she put on it just sort of boils over, along with the stupid spaghetti she put in it far too early. She continues staring for a moment, as though she really can't believe that this is happening, before she finally moves to turn the stove off.
In the process, however, she steps in some of the water that has boiled over onto the floor [fortunately, she's got shoes on!] and slides across it, having to rather ungracefully grapple onto the counter top to stay on her feet. This also sets off a chain reaction; a few of the jars that were on the counter are knocked down, crashing loudly onto the floor, sending whatever was in them splattering all over the place. ]
For fucks sake-- [ Fortunately, it is at this point the feed decides to end. ]
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[He poured the sauce in a pan, before shuffling over to the fridge and locating a green and red bell pepper. He brought them back, cutting up half each before dumping them in the sauce and moving the pan to another burner.]
I've picked up a thing or two.
As for Alucard, I just hope what he did doesn't come back to bite me... no pun intended.
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[ She continued stirring her noodles, glancing over and watching Soma with the sauce. Really, this whole cooking thing was so new to her, every little thing seemed to interest her. ]
Do you think it will?
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[He shifted the pan around to the shift the sauce, before taking another wooden spoon and stirring it around.]
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[ Because she'd kill the damned vampire if they had to start again with poor Soma. Well, maybe not KILL, but she'd maim him and blow off certain parts of his anatomy to the point where it would take him days to regenerate them, if she had to. ]
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[ ...of course, the last time she'd asked him not to take the young man out, he'd called Soma her boyfriend. Her eye twitches a bit at the memory. ]
Even so, I think you're doing remarkably well.
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[He paused, tilting his head.]
...he's kinda like a little kid.
[He didn't respond to the compliment, though his face did pink a little.]
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[ She hummed, before shrugging. ]
...Now you're just being far too kind to him.
[ She offered Soma another small smile, before pausing. ]
Ah, that reminds me. I went and bought a copy of that movie I was telling you about, Jaws. Would you like to watch it with me tonight?
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[Soma paused a moment.]
...we're not going to the beach tomorrow, right?
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[ She blinks, and then smirks. ]
...You aren't afraid of sharks, are you?
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[...now if only his tone of voice was as convincing as his words.]
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[ She's far too pleased now, unfortunately. ]
I remember the first time my father let me watch Jaws. I was maybe... four? Five? We took a trip to the coast a few days later, and he couldn't imagine why I was screaming every time he tried to get me to come into the water with him.
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[Eff his life.]
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[ ...Except she doubts that. ]
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Yeah, true. The special effects probably don't look very real.
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[He'll take her word on that.]
Should we make popcorn?
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No, I guess not.
[He tested the sauce, before shutting off the heat to both burners.]
That should be good now.
[He pushed himself up to his toes, looking through the cabinets for a strainer.]
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[ She chuckled, moving to go pull out two plates and some forks. ]
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[He drained the pasta, shaking it out as well as he could, before splitting it between the two plates.]
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[ This time, she couldn't stop from laughing. Poor Soma... this house would have the poor young man traumatized at some point. Popping a fork onto his plate, and then one onto hers, she shifted to get a few napkins as well, before glancing back at him. ]
Did you want me to grab anything to drink before we head to the table?
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Yeah, just a soda for me. I'll grab the plates.
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[ She moves to the refrigerator and pulls out a soda at random for Soma, before just grabbing a bottle of water for herself. With that done and out of the way, she was headed to the dining room. ]
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