[He flops bonelessly down onto the bed. The thing has no smell to it, which is good. There's a thin blanket, which will do fine. There's no real chill in here, and it's just for appearances anyway. If he's still enough, then he'll be left alone to sleep, at least.
In theory. Alucard suspects that in practice, he won't be let alone unless he says the right words. He's too tired to think about that, and so he settles in. Draws the thin blanket close and closes his eyes.
Sleep does come. Faster than he expects, but it isn't like he's slept much in the past week and change. He has been running around from place to place, managing stress, managing everything.
He really hopes that watching the sleeping vampire isn't the sole duty of the Belmont for the day.]
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In theory. Alucard suspects that in practice, he won't be let alone unless he says the right words. He's too tired to think about that, and so he settles in. Draws the thin blanket close and closes his eyes.
Sleep does come. Faster than he expects, but it isn't like he's slept much in the past week and change. He has been running around from place to place, managing stress, managing everything.
He really hopes that watching the sleeping vampire isn't the sole duty of the Belmont for the day.]