”Rory frowns at him. “It’s no wonder I don’t play in the future.” He grins and then she hears a thump from the front of the house.“Rory?�... her father calls.“Oh fuck,” she whispers with her heart in her throat. “Far, you have to hide!”“What?” he asks before turning defiant. “No, I want to see Grandpa when he’s younger.”“Absolutely not,” the girl gasps. “Hide!”With a frown, Far climbs into the den’s closet. He closes the slotted, sliding door. Rory places a finger to her mouth, eyes wide, silently. You peek inside and see her, even more radiant in person than you could have imagined. Her silky brown hair is tied up into a knot, revealing her slender neck. She's wearing a white dress with an open back that hugs her perfect form tightly.“H-Hi.” You stutter, trying not to be too obvious as you check her out.“Hello.” She answers politely, but you can tell she doesn't want to be bothered.“Here. I've brought you a drink while you wait. Ginger Ale.” You hand her the soda and she thanks you, then. Sexy gal, no doubt about that, but just ... not suitable for Big Boy."Are you really a prostitute?" Big Boy asked."Well, I just ... why are you asking?" she said shyly and pulled up the neck of her tight black blouse. She seemed to be worried that the most of her breasts was exposed."I'm asking because you do not look like a prostitute." All right, I'm new to the job, actually ... I started last week."Why?" Big Boy asked and fixed his bloodshot eyes on her."Why what?" Why did you become a. ' Making her way tough the rubble she finds her way to the dungeon. Walking past the cell that Walter had converted into a suite for Seras, she looks in to see Alucard closing the lid on a coffin with a heavy injured Seras inside."She will be fine Integra; she is still weak even for a true Nasferatu. She will most likely sleep for several days but will return as another powerfully monster to do you biding." He turns towards Seras as he closes the lid completely. 'You have done your master well,.