[ He doesn't need to go far. Sypha is already there when Alucard makes it home, having dragged him onto the couch of Alucard's office. It's the closest one to where he was working. Also, a keen demonstration of what the other two seem to think of his 'no sleeping in the fucking office' rule.
He's drifting in and out of unconsciousness, only managing a few seconds at a time. Sypha's laid him on his side to avoid putting pressure on a large swollen lump on the back of his head, and while the vest he wears under his shirt is still on (the shirt itself isn't - it wouldn't be the first time that the heat's rendered him unconscious, and that had been Sypha's first thought), it's clear from the state of his shoulders that it's hiding a massive collection of purple and yellow bruises.
Because having one's head and back slammed with some force into the stone path by the river is nothing to Alucard, but it's not quite nothing to his humans. ]
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He's drifting in and out of unconsciousness, only managing a few seconds at a time. Sypha's laid him on his side to avoid putting pressure on a large swollen lump on the back of his head, and while the vest he wears under his shirt is still on (the shirt itself isn't - it wouldn't be the first time that the heat's rendered him unconscious, and that had been Sypha's first thought), it's clear from the state of his shoulders that it's hiding a massive collection of purple and yellow bruises.
Because having one's head and back slammed with some force into the stone path by the river is nothing to Alucard, but it's not quite nothing to his humans. ]