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[quickwhip]

[ Bruised fingers still digging into his arms, he slowly gets himself up then and stands there. He wants to say the hug was only done because he told Alucard he didn't have to pretend caring anymore but he... just sighs instead. He feels tired. Empty. Wonders if Alucard can even feel that through the bond or if there's just nothing there to feel. Maybe he can just sleep. ]

I'll keep an eye on Hector.

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...Okay.

[He can feel that emptiness now. Alucard knows and understands the feeling, and he hates it for himself. It's worse with Trevor.]

But come back?

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Don't I always?

[ It's said with a smile on his face, but it's still just as empty as he feels on the inside. Finally, he finds himself letting go of his arms and goes to make his leave from the blond's room. He's tired. Maybe... he can just sleep. ]