Actually, the sheer amount of blood was the enemy at first, because there was so much blood to get rid of at a low elevation that Alucard was going to actually scream. Most of it was sunbaked onto the stone, but there were still puddles! Of night creature blood! And poor Sypha had to make it all rise up before they could work on the stairs.
(He spent a long time drafting the stairs, which was the fun part. He hadn't designed anything since Gresit.)
But now heat is the enemy too, at least for the other two. Alucard does not feel the problem as keenly, but here? Now? Looking at Trevor sprawled out? Heat is the enemy is so many ways.]
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Actually, the sheer amount of blood was the enemy at first, because there was so much blood to get rid of at a low elevation that Alucard was going to actually scream. Most of it was sunbaked onto the stone, but there were still puddles! Of night creature blood! And poor Sypha had to make it all rise up before they could work on the stairs.
(He spent a long time drafting the stairs, which was the fun part. He hadn't designed anything since Gresit.)
But now heat is the enemy too, at least for the other two. Alucard does not feel the problem as keenly, but here? Now? Looking at Trevor sprawled out? Heat is the enemy is so many ways.]
She'll be back tomorrow. We'll have ice then.