[All that prompts from Alucard is a heavy sigh, the sound of all of the air being forced out of his lungs. The hand that has been resting on Trevor's shoulder moves, settling in his hair instead.]
Take a few hours off then, at the very least. Center yourself. Because this takes adjusting to.
[And he should know. He's a goddamn authority on bearing these injuries and working through them at this point.]
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Take a few hours off then, at the very least. Center yourself. Because this takes adjusting to.
[And he should know. He's a goddamn authority on bearing these injuries and working through them at this point.]