Seras sat on her coffin in her room, it had been awhile since the millennium invasion and Alucard coming back and nothing much happened. Pip had stopped coming to her and that had her slightly depressed but not as much as she thought it would. She hadn't had a mission in weeks so she wasn't very active what so ever and she didn't train much because she already had the greatest skill with her guns as she could. But the none activity had started to affect her. Seras felt the very slightest pressure against her uniform, she was slowly but surly gaining weight. But not much. She felt it mainly in the belly, chest, and thigh area from the little weight she had gained. And deep deep down, she kind of liked the extra padding and lazy lifestyle.
Around Seras a few plates of food and bags of blood had begun to pile up, she didn't feel like putting them away till she absoultly had to. A small cute burp exited Seras's lips and she giggled "Excuse me." She said. She could acctually get used to this!
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