petcromancer: (recollection)
Hector ([personal profile] petcromancer) wrote 2019-09-02 08:27 pm (UTC)

[Cesar licks Alucard’s nose while he’s high enough to reach his face. To him, this is a wonderful adventure, and the number of masters to site upon him has doubled. All’s well in the dog’s world.

Hector drops the note into one of the oil lamps to burn. He lays down in his bed, but it takes a while for sleep to find him. He’s not used to his ship operating without him, and letting go of the control is hard.

He sleeps, but he’s up before the sun rises to make sure nothing’s caught fire in his absence.

Not hearing any alarms, he ducks into the hold and comes up with breakfast and a flask of ale. He has to be allowed to drink something, and spirits keep easier than fresh water on long journeys.

He has enough that he could share, but he’s no longer gong out of his way to push Alucard to eat.]


She didn’t give you any trouble?

[He asks, referring to the ship.]

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