[Damn, their time is always so brief. The guards are loath to let guests linger long among the prisoners.
Hector slides the chisel to Alucard's hand and pushes himself into a standing position.]
Tomorrow, then. [He murmurs quietly, for Alucard's sharp ears only. Hopefully one of them will be able to come up with something else to try by then. ]
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Hector slides the chisel to Alucard's hand and pushes himself into a standing position.]
Tomorrow, then. [He murmurs quietly, for Alucard's sharp ears only. Hopefully one of them will be able to come up with something else to try by then. ]