[ Lauralae bows her head, feeling small and sad and tired, a little broken. She’s exhausted - she doesn’t want to admit how much she needed Alucard’s approval and kindness in this last month of quiet. ]
I will. Thank you, Alucard. [ Then quieter, sadder. ] And Ellis.
don’t bring sense into this!!!!
I will. Thank you, Alucard. [ Then quieter, sadder. ] And Ellis.