Alucard grew up in a household that consisted of one doctor and one polymath who dabbled in the medical arts and magic. His father never combined the two in front of him, and so while Alucard had a rough idea of what to expect, seeing it in practice has proven to be something else entirely. Even practicing hadn't been this intense.
His eyes try to follow every movement while trying to keep Viktor steady. The connection, the way it sparks to life, the raw power that surges through the room. How they all don't break under the intensity of it is a miracle in and of itself. All thoughts to put aside until this is done and then--
--and then it is done.
Wordlessly, Alucard moves the Hexcore. Off to the side, behind Viktor so it can't be seen. Out of sight, out of mind, and Alucard finds his hands shaking as he carries it. It is placed on a metal tray without a noise, and the dhampir returns to Viktor to be another set of hands. Or else to turn off the serum supply, and declare all of it done.
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His eyes try to follow every movement while trying to keep Viktor steady. The connection, the way it sparks to life, the raw power that surges through the room. How they all don't break under the intensity of it is a miracle in and of itself. All thoughts to put aside until this is done and then--
--and then it is done.
Wordlessly, Alucard moves the Hexcore. Off to the side, behind Viktor so it can't be seen. Out of sight, out of mind, and Alucard finds his hands shaking as he carries it. It is placed on a metal tray without a noise, and the dhampir returns to Viktor to be another set of hands. Or else to turn off the serum supply, and declare all of it done.