[Alucard vaguely recalls the first of November being a holy day of obligation on some of the church calenders. Or at least an important enough feast day that Trevor may yet have to go to church. They'll have to let him up for that, otherwise Alucard will get yelled at. He knows that fact deep, deep in his bones.]
Good.
[Good to them both. Good to never better because that feels like a truth that should be more upsetting than it feels right now. Good to the two of you because this has finally come to pass. Good to the fact that waking up hasn't felt like coming back from the dead, good to the fact that all the horrible heavy emotions have not settled in for a long autumn's night.]
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Good.
[Good to them both. Good to never better because that feels like a truth that should be more upsetting than it feels right now. Good to the two of you because this has finally come to pass. Good to the fact that waking up hasn't felt like coming back from the dead, good to the fact that all the horrible heavy emotions have not settled in for a long autumn's night.]
We are, however, trapped.