'How ironic, the dungeon the one place that put me in the position is the only part of my legacy that has survived.' Making her way tough the rubble s...e 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. So as I got ready to head down for the bus, several thoughts were running thru my head. Of course I was still living in the glow of the three incredible days that had just passed, ranging from the "illicit" trip to Howard Johnson's with the very hungry Joann, to being FLASHED out of my mind by the unpredictable, I guess "raunchy" Christy Anne. Neither was I forgetting the three-ways with the younger girls, OR, the older girls. Thoughts of Vi were there too, as I wondered just where she was in. But she would remain at the hotel for the rest of the week. She layed out next to me for the rest of the day. We talked for quite a while until she asked me if I had any other suits with me. I said no. She then invited me to her room and would let me pick out a suit to wear the next day since we were both a size 4. The next morning I decided to take her up on the offer. I put on my old suit, once again wrapped my towel around me and went to her room and she showed me her suits. She had six of. Mandy swore at it telling the crew what she thought as we rose and dropped in the bow wave of the great thing, as we turned to run parallel with the cliffs. The dog went back to bed the only place he felt safe. He too covered his eyes!Our next stop was Ramsgate where officialdom fell at us having had details of our progress from every port and harbourmaster along the whole coast. They demanded we had a qualified crew member with us, and something called “charts” before we left and had a go at.