[h2]Andersen, Tokyo[/h2]
Oh, there she goes, building up false expectations of herself to a stranger.  Mordred was incorrigible, really.  Not only that but she was being [i]far[/i] too overdramatic.  Oh well, at least she was somewhat amusing; one thing was for sure, and that's that things were never boring when she was around.  Not that that was a [i]good[/i] thing, but still.

"Yes, yes, the true heir to the throne.  As true as an illegitimate bastard child born to her "father"'s half-sister can be."  Andersen smirked, before propping back his glasses and giving the other blonde a lookover.  Someone coming out of nowhere with a solution to their problem seemed [i]far[/i] too convenient, like something a hack writer would come up with.  Not only that, but... Well... Human Observation was an interesting ability, really.  Even if he [i]hadn't[/i] been around several people who had taught him never to judge by appearances, [i]especially[/i] when it came to girls (he personally knew Jack the Ripper, after all, and [i]she[/i] was a cute kid when she wasn't in murder mode), he would've realized there was far more to this woman than initial impressions let on.  There was an air of the supernatural around her, although it was different from Servants like himself and Mordred, and something about her tone of voice let off that she was somewhat older than she looked (something he was regretably all too familiar with).  And really, the fangs were a dead giveaway.

"Awfully convenient for you to show up and offer us [i]just[/i] what we need right now, really."  After straightening his bowtie for dramatic effect, he pointed an accusing finger at the newcomer.  "Although I always assumed sunlight was fatal to [i]vampires...[/i]  And you don't exactly seem like a True Ancestor to me.  Still, it's not like we have much choice right now... And you seem like the type who hides her more benevolent tendencies behind a facade of false malevolence, so... Very well.  Third-rate Servant, Hans Christian Andersen, begrudgingly at your service."

He felt like he'd handled that [i]reasonably[/i] well.  Still, hopefully he'd be able to get a drink soon.  God knows he needed to get plastered if he was going to have to put up with stuff like this.  Maybe he could try some of those Japanese beers he'd heard about...

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