~The day was just starting as the sun rose it's orb-like flame above the mountains. It has been quite some time since Tres walked the paths he does now. He had been catching up on his rest when a letter landed upon his door step ...A letter he didn't think would ever come. As he read it, his eyes lit up with a chance of opportunity again. Tres figured it wouldn't be long before he got bored with sitting around the old shack so he himself accepted the letter's invitation.~

It's either now or never.

~Tres began getting his gear together. First he slid on his black shirt before sliding up his black pants. Upon placing his black belt with a silver buckle, he reached for his black boots. Lifting his long black cloak with his left hand, he flung it behind him, sliding both arms in to let the cloak drape against his back down to his boots. Swiftly, he placed both gloves on, adjusting them so the alchemist circles in white could be seen above. Reaching back with his right hand, Tres gripped his long black hair. He lifted it and dropped it on top of his cloak, letting it drape down to his waist.~

Definitely cannot forget these.

~With a fanged grin, Tres grabbed his twin chrome hand guns. He made sure the one marked "Tres" was holstered to his left and the other "Hellsing" was holstered on his right side. Feeling satisfied, he picked up his sheathed Longsword. After strapping it to his back, he looked over himself in the mirror.~

Let's see if I still got it.

~In a blink, Tres was gone. Shortly arriving in the area of where Bonny Corp have set up their establishment. Smelling the air with smile, it was like he felt good to be there. Tres began to walk through, people looking at him. Some went about their business as if they knew him or of him. He reached the office block from his brief walk. Upon entering, he took a glance around before speaking.~

I'm here on behalf of an invitation. My name is Tres Hellsing. This letter was sent to me by Mary Read.

~Holding the letter he received, he grinned.~

Mary looked up mid-sentence from a little discussion she was having with Marguerite. A momentary pause before looking back to her assistent. "Did you hear something?" This would be asked before a quick shrug was given and she answered her own question. "Someone must've been taking out the trash." And it was back to work as usual.

((By the by, I don't appreciate the deception. I don't mind if you were unaware of the fact that you can't just walk into the Bonny Corp. Though it is good to know these things before you assume you can just do something... I could have forgiven that. But in the future I recomend not approaching me in this fashion. I do not take kindly to it, and I know tall people! LOL Thanks for playing - goodnight.))