[There's such a hollow, bitter laugh at that comment. Both have fucked them over time and again, and Alucard can only say the part about his father with all the love in the world for what a beautiful twenty years had happened in opposition to the 380 before it.
Shakily, Sypha's on her feet first. She's over to Trevor to help him up, and Alucard simply picks himself up off the floor once he is certain that he has it in him not to step with a terrible tremble. Everything is on a knife's edge right now.]
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Shakily, Sypha's on her feet first. She's over to Trevor to help him up, and Alucard simply picks himself up off the floor once he is certain that he has it in him not to step with a terrible tremble. Everything is on a knife's edge right now.]
Water first.
[The easiest thing he'll ever agree to.]
Then food. We...we all haven't eaten.