[Viktor spends the first handful of days after the procedure sleeping--too exhausted to even meditate his way into the Horizon, even though he knows that this is the best time to benefit from it. When he finally does make it to his domain, he's not surprised to see the note. They should talk, and Viktor isn't one to put it off.
He's only been to Alucard's domain invited, but this is such a stark contrast from what he's used to that he's almost surprised. Still, he's not one to decline hospitality from a close friend (to whom he owes his life), and the chairs and drinks are of course more than welcome.]
You would call it a curse? [A tacit admission, maybe, though of course his hair in the Horizon does not necessarily reflect its state in the real world (right now, unshowered, as Viktor is mostly bedridden and hasn't quite made that step yet).] I suppose I'll have to live with it.
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He's only been to Alucard's domain invited, but this is such a stark contrast from what he's used to that he's almost surprised. Still, he's not one to decline hospitality from a close friend (to whom he owes his life), and the chairs and drinks are of course more than welcome.]
You would call it a curse? [A tacit admission, maybe, though of course his hair in the Horizon does not necessarily reflect its state in the real world (right now, unshowered, as Viktor is mostly bedridden and hasn't quite made that step yet).] I suppose I'll have to live with it.
[Ha ha! He gets to live with it!]