I don't knit that fast, you know. You'd go through a hundred in the time it took me to make one.
[ He laughs, and it's weak but it's there and it's real. He wants to be able to give him more potatobrands. He wants to be able to give him so much.
(Which isn't new. Not entirely. He's wanted to give Sypha the world since she first accidentally forced him into silence for an hour. He knows what it is. It's inconvenient, is what it fucking is. But right now- right now it's acceptable to indulge it.) ]
I'll do my best. [ And then, carefully uncurling Alucard's fist, he clasps his hand and pushes the fingers of it closed around his own palm. Not a potatobrand. But maybe it'll do, for now. ] I'll be here. And she will, once she's back.
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[ He laughs, and it's weak but it's there and it's real. He wants to be able to give him more potatobrands. He wants to be able to give him so much.
(Which isn't new. Not entirely. He's wanted to give Sypha the world since she first accidentally forced him into silence for an hour. He knows what it is. It's inconvenient, is what it fucking is. But right now- right now it's acceptable to indulge it.) ]
I'll do my best. [ And then, carefully uncurling Alucard's fist, he clasps his hand and pushes the fingers of it closed around his own palm. Not a potatobrand. But maybe it'll do, for now. ] I'll be here. And she will, once she's back.