cryptsleeper: (Gold Steel)
Alucard \\ Adrian F. Ţepeş ([personal profile] cryptsleeper) wrote 2018-12-14 01:33 am (UTC)

[Never mind the vestiges of his father's human life. There's Trevor's skull on the ground making a sound that it should, never, never make and Alucard's pounced over that way to make sure that this isn't something bad. The vampire will fuss over this because head injuries are not something they need right now.]

If you start to feel woozy, you need to tell me immediately.

[That's an order, given his tone. But then the three of them are back on their feet and pushing into the part of the house that resisted them at every step. Alucard moves slowest. He is treading into something truly unknown.

There's...there's something familiar in the clinic. The torn pages, the handwriting, the organization apparently hasn't changed in 400 years. There's a patina of desperation to it in a way much of his father's work never has, but...it echoes those horrible moments between his father's appearance at Targoviste and sending Alucard into a year long recovery. That aches.

The dog is new. And very tiny. He looks down at it, deeply baffled, then over to Trevor.]


I really hope this isn't the origin of your family's dog thing.

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