[Hector, you're probably better off going to a bath in Istanbul and getting a few minutes alone after all of this. Just don't invite the vampire.
Alucard's skin begins to heal the moment that Hector's teeth leave it, until there's no indication that there was ever even an attempt to mark the flesh. It means that this sort of carrying on can continue, so long as the dhampir manages to mute himself. Which seems to be a struggle all things considered, as even the long breath he lets out all but echoes.]
Trying.
[His head is against the wall, and shit. Alucard's realized his knees are shaking.]
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Alucard's skin begins to heal the moment that Hector's teeth leave it, until there's no indication that there was ever even an attempt to mark the flesh. It means that this sort of carrying on can continue, so long as the dhampir manages to mute himself. Which seems to be a struggle all things considered, as even the long breath he lets out all but echoes.]
Trying.
[His head is against the wall, and shit. Alucard's realized his knees are shaking.]
Perhaps we should sit.
[Alucard, laps are going to solve nothing here.]