[Alucard removes a piece of gauze from the kit, his nimble fingers applying it with just enough pressure. His free hand is the one that reaches back to grab a bit of medical adhesive (it is an irony that Wallachia, dark and awful as it is, has some of the most advanced medical science in the world) so that the stuff will stay in place.
There's a weary noise as Alucard registers what's being said.]
no subject
There's a weary noise as Alucard registers what's being said.]
It isn't. You aren't.