[No shade, save for the statues at just the right angles throughout the day. But Alucard picks the direction, and starts with going right past the cactus and towards where he still has some statue parts stored. Limbs of rock and iron, still waiting to be put back to rights. Only a dozen of them now though, and that has been a quiet victory.
What he doesn't ask is why Sypha's here. No point. It is to bother him about the cactus and to see what the graveyard looks like. The silence though? That bothers him, but filling it? There lies the problem.
So he stays quiet for a bit, letting Sypha just take in whatever catches her eye and attention.]
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[No shade, save for the statues at just the right angles throughout the day. But Alucard picks the direction, and starts with going right past the cactus and towards where he still has some statue parts stored. Limbs of rock and iron, still waiting to be put back to rights. Only a dozen of them now though, and that has been a quiet victory.
What he doesn't ask is why Sypha's here. No point. It is to bother him about the cactus and to see what the graveyard looks like. The silence though? That bothers him, but filling it? There lies the problem.
So he stays quiet for a bit, letting Sypha just take in whatever catches her eye and attention.]