The actual Count is in this corner of the world now?

[Alucard raises his eyebrows slightly, intrigued by that thought. He has been asleep for far longer than he thought, if those are the changes that have been made.

But at any rate, Cesar gets a few more bits of jerky, before Alucard gently ushers him back towards Hector. He can share the dog.]

I sill refuse to be fighting this anything but sober. Not against Carmilla, even if her natural effect is to drive a man to drink.

[Alucard's eaten everything he's been given, which is an accomplishment in and of itself.]

I wasn't intending on plaguing you with fur, I promise.

[And that too is said with a certain lightness that also hedges close to a joke. This? This almost feels nice. Normal.]

I'll be back out with the list before I rest for the day.