[ He doesn't sense the Merchant's death, only that his hand has stopped writing. But he senses the last part of him being freed. It has a long way to go, and it can only travel the slow way, but it's free. It can rejoin him. His rebirth has been incomplete for far, far too long, and it doesn't have to be put off any further.
The unicorn remains, continuing to make horse noises at Dracula until he frees the moth rather than killing it, and then bolts. It's been away from its mistress too long. Somewhere offscreen, Hector's going to gain a unicorn soon along with his hypercompetent bunny rabbit and be the necromancer Lisa Frank he was born to be. ]
I'm- on my way here. I'll be here soon.
[ Trevor's probably not making any sense, but his voice has a touch of wonder to it that wasn't there before. Cautiously, he tries to take Alucard's hand again. ]
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The unicorn remains, continuing to make horse noises at Dracula until he frees the moth rather than killing it, and then bolts. It's been away from its mistress too long. Somewhere offscreen, Hector's going to gain a unicorn soon along with his hypercompetent bunny rabbit and be the necromancer Lisa Frank he was born to be. ]
I'm- on my way here. I'll be here soon.
[ Trevor's probably not making any sense, but his voice has a touch of wonder to it that wasn't there before. Cautiously, he tries to take Alucard's hand again. ]