It's yours, then. All of it. Until dawn tomorrow. And then we begin again, stronger.

[ 'Begin again, stronger' is something he's having to get his head around himself. It's the only way to rationalize taking time like this to convalesce. But it's important. He takes the time to go to church and help with the sunday school classes. Sypha makes time for her radio shows. Even in this crisis. They're important. Whatever equivalent Alucard had, he sacrificed it long before Trevor was here. And so he has this in its place. Them. Their arms and hands and lips. ]

We still have a couple frozen meals. You could stay this way all day, if you need.