[Unfortunately the bats reswarming makes Jaskier scream again, diving behind a chair as the beasts go absolutely mad, ready to tear him apart or -- or drink all his blood! In his own home! What sort of horrible cursed night this turned out to be, after he'd accidentally spilled wine on his boots --
He pops his head up.]
Alucard? What the fuck are you doing? [His eyes slowly turn to Geralt, holding both bat and wreath, looking as if he wished he were absolutely anywhere but where he is.] What the fuck are you doing? [And back to Alucard (he is still hiding behind the chair.)] And where's all your hair gone?
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He pops his head up.]
Alucard? What the fuck are you doing? [His eyes slowly turn to Geralt, holding both bat and wreath, looking as if he wished he were absolutely anywhere but where he is.] What the fuck are you doing? [And back to Alucard (he is still hiding behind the chair.)] And where's all your hair gone?