[They split their days into thirds. Lisa in the morning (a few hours overlapping with her husband, because they'll be drawn apart by nothing but especially not by a Belmont), Dracula in the nights, and Alucard in all that time in between.
Much happens outside of Trevor's view. The matter of the sun, which Dracula hates from a scientific point of view but understands from the magical one, means dedicated planning and Lisa's hard rational mind only helps so much. Alucard assists instead, and between that, Trevor, and sleep, his own state is frazzled. Hair frizzles a little, he's had no time to shave, and scruff has become something closer to his father's beard.
With Trevor, he's been reading. Reading things his father asks him to read mostly, trying to help draft new plans.
He's reading when Trevor speaks, and there's no hiding how baffled he is.]
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Much happens outside of Trevor's view. The matter of the sun, which Dracula hates from a scientific point of view but understands from the magical one, means dedicated planning and Lisa's hard rational mind only helps so much. Alucard assists instead, and between that, Trevor, and sleep, his own state is frazzled. Hair frizzles a little, he's had no time to shave, and scruff has become something closer to his father's beard.
With Trevor, he's been reading. Reading things his father asks him to read mostly, trying to help draft new plans.
He's reading when Trevor speaks, and there's no hiding how baffled he is.]
I....what?