Van Helsing, as he is known to do, has just finished testing the repairs that have been made to his weaponry and is on his way back to his quarters where he's certain he will find a set of orders that sends him off to some distant somewhere for the next month or so.
It happens a lot. Sometimes he hates it; sometimes he doesn't mind. He's not sure which it is just now.
It happens a lot. Sometimes he hates it; sometimes he doesn't mind. He's not sure which it is just now.