[He hates this. Hates how much they have to act as doctors for him, rather than the content pile of entangled limbs that they get to be at their very best. He demanded this once of Sypha, and to force it again, that ached more than he'd ever have words for.
There's no flinching as the syringe goes into his arm. Not even a soft hiss that he's made in the past when dealing with medicine. There's just a very tired vampire, who for a moment seems more alert than he has been since the journey home began.
It's a part of being a vampire, feeling the sort of changes in blood that Alucard feels when something enters his bloodstream directly. There's a shift in the make up, but nothing feels particularly wrong. Not yet.]
Whatever instructions you were following, they've been managed to the letter.
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[He hates this. Hates how much they have to act as doctors for him, rather than the content pile of entangled limbs that they get to be at their very best. He demanded this once of Sypha, and to force it again, that ached more than he'd ever have words for.
There's no flinching as the syringe goes into his arm. Not even a soft hiss that he's made in the past when dealing with medicine. There's just a very tired vampire, who for a moment seems more alert than he has been since the journey home began.
It's a part of being a vampire, feeling the sort of changes in blood that Alucard feels when something enters his bloodstream directly. There's a shift in the make up, but nothing feels particularly wrong. Not yet.]
Whatever instructions you were following, they've been managed to the letter.