[Alucard's gut is to say that he can be of no more help. Whatever is going on, it is likely too far gone. It will require the woman Mina's death, and that is a cruel thing to voice.
But he nods along. Says nothing for a moment, then clicks his tongue softly.]
And there is no set schedule. Our stories have not touched upon such circumstances before.
no subject
But he nods along. Says nothing for a moment, then clicks his tongue softly.]
And there is no set schedule. Our stories have not touched upon such circumstances before.