Description: The library is taht of an old victorian style, it has ebony colored wooden shelves filled with leather back books, there are some chairs and a desk in here for studying or reading.

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It had took saxon a while but he ultimately found the library once he entered he was almost over whelmed by the amount of boks that were present. "Looks like I have a lot of reading to do, granted if there is something I don't already know," saxon mumbled to himself with a smirk as he started looking through the shelves of books. He could remeber glimpses of a forgotten childhood of what he believed was a young him looking in a library and picking up random books and reading them. This troubled saxon because he wanted to so dearly know of his past regarding his actual childhood before teh muder of his parents as well as know his actual name. Saxon browsed around the library. "there's a lot of lore on vampires, not interesting, the physiology of a vampire...boring, how to kill a vampire...already know..." Saxon said to himself as he browsed the library.

A half-hour later after becoming incredibly disappointed with the books about vampire lore and ghouls, he stumbled upon a book that had no title on the spine. Saxon took it and flipped through the pages curiously. He knew from how it was written that it was a journal, and a very detailed journal at that. Saxon decided to take this journal and sat in one of the leather chairs and started reading it while smoking one of his cigars being carefult to hold the journal a safe distance away so it wouldn't get damage. He didn't know who this journal belonged to but he will deduce it later upon devling deeper into it's secrets.

>>>>> From Courtyard

Schrodinger looked at the strange man smoking in the chair before him. He didn't remember seeing this one before. He slipped over and peered over the man's shoulder, looking at the unusual book he was reading. It looked old and hand written, like some sort of diary. He wondered if this was the mans or if it was just another one of the books that was kept in here. He smiled to himself and read the page, waiting to see how long it would take the man to notice he was here.

Saxon was reading undisturbed for three minutes before he caught out of the glimpse of his eye a young boys face and he nearly fell out of his chair.Saxon was caught off guard and he made sure to keep the journal in his possesion. Saxon studied the boy. Blonde hair, blue eyes, and cat ears. Wearing an hitler youth uniform Saxon thought in his head before asking, "Who are you?" as he goy up and brushed himself off. Saxon then composed himself and looked at the small cat boy waiting for his reply.

It took a lot of self control not to fall over laughing at the man's reaction. The way he jumped in surprise was priceless. He wanted to make a decent first impression, though, and held his tongue. He couldn't resist a muffled chuckle, though. When the man asked him his name, he decided to handle this in a polite tone, at least at first.

"I am Vw'arrant Officer Schrodinger",he said."Who might you be?"

"Warrent Officer Schrodinger," Saxon Said as he retained compsure, "I am Henry Saxon, Prime Minister." Saxon extended his hand for a hand shake. Saxon had no Idea if this boy was a threat but he was willing to take the chance.Besides the fact that the back of the chair was facing the wall only met that this boy had appeared out of no where, adn this intrigued saxon. Interesting, this boy jsut appeared out of nowhere, this would be beneficial if I knew how he did this saxon thought to himself then said, "Excuse how did you come to be over my shoulder? When I entered this room was emptied and I heard nodoors open or close." Saxon asked

Schrodinger smiled warmly at Mr. Saxon, somewhat bemused at his apparent civility. Most people at Hellsing would have shot or at least attacked him by now. Obviously, this one was a different type of creature entirely. He decided to remain polite to this one, especially since he seemed less of a warrior and more a politician. He knew he could probably take him in a fight, which was saying something. But he doubted it would matter, since he'd been so easily startled by someone as unassuming as himself.

"Ein pleasure to meet you, Herr Saxon",he said, shaking the man's hand."To answer your question, I can be anyvw'here I vw'ish to be. Vw'alls und doors mean nozing to me."

Saxon was impressed to say the least. this boy can be anywhere and now where... interesting... this could be highly useful with gathering information, getting into areas that no one else really can get into millions of thoughts of how schrodinger's ability in Saxon's head. "How do you go from place to place so quickly, and how are you everywhere and nowhere? I mean it is seems that in theory your bodies molecule just completely break apart then quickly reassemble in the destination of your choice, am I going on the right path here or do you not know?" Saxon asked the Warrant Officer. Saxon wanted to discover this power and see if he can recreate it. If he could recreate this ability, he could make the knights 100 times more effective as well as it would cut down on all travel expenses, which means Saxon could use the extra money on research as well as his cars as well as ascertaining possibly another car.

The man's reaction puzzled him slightly. He seemed completely unfazed by the fact that Schrodinger was obviously an enemy and more interested in his ability to move about. He reminded Schrodinger of Dok. He also seemed to let his thoughts wander as well. He was tempted to have a peak, but decided now was not the time.(Well, no reason to keep him in the dark, I suppose.)

"I have no idea how I am able to do zis.",he said,"I simply can. Dok might know, but I don't. So vat is zi Prime Minister doing at Hellsing? Hiding from a ghost?"

Saxon chuckled at the boys comment about him hiding from ghosts. "No, I am not hiding form ghosts," Saxon said, "Well I might as well since someone is trying to assassinate me and no one knows who." Saxon said his last comment with a sense of worry and his facial expressions seemed to confirmed it. But saxon was a politician and knew how to fake emotions to where anyone, except those who were really close to him, would believe him. Saxon then said with a friendly tone, "well if it doesn't mean my death or capture I would like to see this Dok you speak of." Saxon would have to find a way to meet this 'Dok' in private and see if he could dissect this person's mind for his knowledge and what he knows. Even though he is a millennium scientists, Saxon would want to keep him alive, primarily because Saxon himself is an scientist and would love to see what this Dok knows, and what information they could share.

Schrodinger was not an expert on reading people, but he knew the man was hiding something. His interest in meeting Dok was surprising to say the least, showing he was not a normal individual. Showing interest in a criminal he would no doubt know was a member of Millennium: there was much about Mr. Saxon that intrigued him. For now, however, the farce needed to continue.

"Someone is trying to kill you.?",he asked, a look of surprise and concern flashing on his face."How terrible. Vw'ell, I guess as long as Mr. Alucard is here to protect you, you vw'ill remain safe. Unless fräulein Integra decides you are a bozer. ." He let out a small chuckle at that thought.

Saxon needed to be careful with this boy, Saxon was the politician and knew that this boy would take advantage of everything he says, so saxon needed to chose his words carefully. He chuckled with Schrodinger, with him comment about Integra. "I doubt it, she's too british to order my death fully knowing it would be high treason." Saxon said, "Besides I have friends in high places outside of England that I could've went but I am only here on the Queen's orders" Saxon said a little annoyed because he really didn't want to be here but he had to make the best of it. Besides it will give him some time to research Hellsing up close and personal, which could be useful for his 'friends' in Scotland. Saxon was wondering what was going on and decided to voice his thought, "Don't you think it's odd, that with me being here that I am not being watched or let alone being followed, or even that any has entered this library throughout the entire time that I was in here and when you appeared," Saxon said on the worried side thinking about how it would look if he was caught talking with the Warrent Officer.

Schrodinger let his head tilt a bit and a thoughtful expression appear on his face.The Prime Minister was very good at wordplay, giving him info without explaining anything, and his comment about not being watched was interesting to note. He probably had a reason for mentioning it, which he no doubt would use to make a point. Whatever it was, he was up to something. Schrodinger could hardly wait to see what it was!

"Hm. Zat is interesting I suppose.",he said."Matbe zey trust you. Or zey don't consider you dangerous."

Saxon couldn't help but laugh at the boys comment about them trusting him, "Please they only put up with me because I am the Prime Minister, and I sign off on their budget reports, which by the way, between you and me, are always riddled with mistakes that I have to fix all because they help protect England against the hordes of the Undead and the Queen like them." Saxon said light heartedly, "Besides, it is actually quite comforting, I am always surrounded by my cabinet members, temps, or various other politicians that all just want me to grant them government funding for various things or want me to sign off on new laws and policies." Saxon thought about his normal day at Downing street. After reminiscing about his past month, he quickly snapped back to them moment, "Well unlike most politicians,I can handle myself quite admirably," Saxon said confidently

He smiled to himself as he listened as the man talked about his work. He was pretty full of himself and his grasp of the world around him. A bit overconfident, but maybe not without reason. He was here after all, and if the Queen had commanded him here, maybe there was something more to him. Schrodinger had to admit, it was kind of fun to converse like this. He couldn't remember the last time he had an actual conversation with someone. Still, he was up to something, and it would be fun finding out what it was.

"Vw'ow, your job sounds vw'ery complicated.",he said letting a happy and admiring look spread across his face."You must be vw'ery skilled to be able to deal vw'ith all zose people. I bet you could run zis place better zan fräulein Integra if you got ze chance. Oh, also, hav you seen zat pretty police girl around?"

"if only you knew," saxon said under his breathe as he contemplated showing this boy his powers or even mention to him about the knights. Saxon quickly decided against that decision. "yes it is very complicated because I have to make sure I keep the right people happy, and the majority of the English population happy as well, but I have my ways," Saxon said and then laughed at the boy's comment about him being able to run Hellsing better than Integra. "I may be able to handle the politics and certain aspects, but there is no force in the world that would make me want to deal with Alucard 24/7 and no I have not seen this Police Girl you speak of." Saxon said wondering who Schrodinger was referring to. It then dawned on saxon that he should let Marcus know about the journal he found here, maybe Marcus could use it, all saxon really took formit were symbols and incantations. "If you excuse me I need to text an associate quickly," Saxon said as he took out his work phone and quickly texted marcus hey, I found this journal, it has a lot of symbols and incantations in it, call me once you are done in Rome. once the text was sent saxon put his phone away expecting a call from Marcus. "Um, pardon me warrant officer,just a heads up that I might receive a call, we had a tragic incident happen recently, and I am almost positive I ma going to get bombarded by calls from my secretary and the media asking what I am going to do about it. So if my phone rings and I answer it right away please don't take offense." Saxon said respectively.