Silence was boringly still. The anoying clicks of old clock on the ha was the only things that never changed. Seras was on a backyard, after a shooting practice. She stratched, yawning in a lazy manner. Vampiress didn't get a lot of sleep, she is still not very kin on having to sleep at moist underground level of Hellsing's mannor. Than she saw you approaching, she smiled slightly, speaking with her british manner. "Hello. A-aha, sorry for my appearance, got any business for me?"