[Alucard manages to stay upright. His hands are on the arms of the sofa, clinging to the arm of it to try and get himself together.
He manages words.]
I am so, so sorry.
[They were free. They were done. They were safe, happy, and here. And by virtue of simply being in the castle, by the same thing that got them out of the woods, they're in it even worse.]
I don't know what the hell I thought would come of that.
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He manages words.]
I am so, so sorry.
[They were free. They were done. They were safe, happy, and here. And by virtue of simply being in the castle, by the same thing that got them out of the woods, they're in it even worse.]
I don't know what the hell I thought would come of that.