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Nodding to himself, James turned around and slipped into the kitchen, pulling 4 mugs out of one of the overhead cabinets and laying them out on a small wooden serving tray. Unscrewing a jar of instant coffee from another cupboard, he used a tea spoon to scoop two spoons of coffee into three of the cups before placing them down to pull out a small saucepan and placing it on the side. Pulling out a carton of milk, he poured some into the saucepan before putting it on the hob on a low heat. Filling the kettle and putting it on to boil, he brushed his hands together as he turned back to the living room and returned to his position of leaning on the dividing wall.

[color=dimgray]"Milk and sugar in that coffee?  Anyway, I would expected you would need at least a [i]few[/i] things, because believe it or not I [i]don't[/i] stockpile women's underwear..."[/color]

As he spoke, he hoped against hope that he had remembered to removed the last of Aoi's own underwear, lest he look like a fool. Even so, his old mentor's clothes wouldn't have been a good fit for his new ally anyway, considering they were tailored for someone of a more... robust figure.
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Van Helsing was a little surprise when the little assassin girl suddenly spoke up, having been quiet most of the trip here. Ordinarily, he wouldn't have even flirted with the idea of giving away the answer to what she wanted to know, but the way she spoke gave off an almost homesick undertone. As he listened closely, he could hear the familiar accent of the lower class London estates, recognised from his time as a genius physician. Yet, this served to raise more questions. What could a little girl from late 19th century London have done to qualify as a Hero for the grail war? Pushing the thought aside, he decided to give the girl a little benefit of the doubt with a kind smile as he pulled the cloth from over his mouth.

[color=black]"How about, little one, I tell you my name, and you tell me yours? Is that ok with you? My name is Abraham, I was a doctor."[/color]