[ He pushes the three cots back together. They’re seperated in the mornings, when he and Sypha awake, so that they can access Alucard more easily if anything happens. When they sleep, it’s like this. It’s uncomfortable, even by the standards of Trevor, who finds sleeping on the floor perfectly acceptable. But right now- right now it’s the closest thing to normal that they have.
Trevor sleeps closest to the door, these last few days. One hand rests on Alucard’s chest (they were worried it might reopen, but it never did and the danger seems to have passed). Sypha lies at Alucard’s other side, curled up small and cocooned in blankets. ]
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Trevor sleeps closest to the door, these last few days. One hand rests on Alucard’s chest (they were worried it might reopen, but it never did and the danger seems to have passed). Sypha lies at Alucard’s other side, curled up small and cocooned in blankets. ]