[ He's never been this sick before. He's died before and yet he's never been this sick. Most of the time, he sleeps. His sisters walk him about in the sun every now and then. The fever rises and breaks. It hurts. He tries not to complain. The other two are there, and-
-and even in his sleep, he can feel Alucard leaving. It's that, rather than the noise that rouses him. Sleepily, he reaches to grab at his vampire. ]
Stay. [ He doesn't sound fuly awake. He isn't, really. He just knows that Alucard is moving away from him, and that this is the worst thing that could possibly be. ] Please stay.
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-and even in his sleep, he can feel Alucard leaving. It's that, rather than the noise that rouses him. Sleepily, he reaches to grab at his vampire. ]
Stay. [ He doesn't sound fuly awake. He isn't, really. He just knows that Alucard is moving away from him, and that this is the worst thing that could possibly be. ] Please stay.