[He will soon find the familiar scent of cigar smoke awaiting him at the terminal. Oftentimes, Integra would lurk about the station, 'assisting' whatever stragglers found their way into the city... in her own way. Tonight was no different.
It is when she spots her Servant, however, she stops dead in her tracks. Despite knowing the nature of this city, she couldn't help but to find it strange. Alucard had disappeared in her world. Now, she was to be reunited with him here?
Such a moment calls for a very careful choice of words:]
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It is when she spots her Servant, however, she stops dead in her tracks. Despite knowing the nature of this city, she couldn't help but to find it strange. Alucard had disappeared in her world. Now, she was to be reunited with him here?
Such a moment calls for a very careful choice of words:]
You're late.
[So eloquent.]