[Alucard doesn't bother to get up. It'll look pathetic if he does, and some terrible part of him still gives a shit about dignity. He hasn't had it since the start of this horrible farce, and he won't have it for months to come. A speaker finding him collapsed at the crossroads shouldn't rankle as it does.
He lifts his head slightly. That's about all he can manage, and even then it's just to make eye contact. To acknowledge that she's there, and that he's quite exhausted from exerting himself. Otherwise he is so very still.
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He lifts his head slightly. That's about all he can manage, and even then it's just to make eye contact. To acknowledge that she's there, and that he's quite exhausted from exerting himself. Otherwise he is so very still.
There's enough energy in him to reply though.]
Couldn't be helped.