He sinks against Alucard, head against his shoulder. It's still a month and a half away, Sypha explaining this all to him, pulling his head out and putting it into words he understands just because she's worn and tired and has nothing better to do. But he understands for his a moment. He doesn't mind being broken. He doesn't mind being thrown away. He doesn't mind much of anything that happens to him, not too much, and the uselessness is agony but it's agony because he's being kept despite it.
But Alucard minds him being broken. Sypha minds. ]
Doesn't usually make a difference for Belmonts, that. Hard- hard to get my head around.
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He sinks against Alucard, head against his shoulder. It's still a month and a half away, Sypha explaining this all to him, pulling his head out and putting it into words he understands just because she's worn and tired and has nothing better to do. But he understands for his a moment. He doesn't mind being broken. He doesn't mind being thrown away. He doesn't mind much of anything that happens to him, not too much, and the uselessness is agony but it's agony because he's being kept despite it.
But Alucard minds him being broken. Sypha minds. ]
Doesn't usually make a difference for Belmonts, that. Hard- hard to get my head around.