[ The SFC clatters to the ground on its side and the feed switches on just in time to see a figure in a stark white suit stumbling forward. Of course, his white isn't immaculate as it used to be. There are catches of dust and dirt on it and the doctor is heaving, catching his breath as he leans against a tree. His back is turned to the fallen SFC
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You saw nothing.
[ And there seems to be the slightest hint of persuasion in his voice, as if it was willing you to think such. ]
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...yes, master Alucard...?
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The spitting image of Jeffrey Dahmer.
What have you gotten yourself into, hmn?
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Merely bit off more than I can chew, for lack of a better term.
Underestimated the resourcefulness of one of my... targets. A mistake I shall not make again, rest assured.
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Mister Muraki! What happened?!
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Nothing you should worry yourself over.
[ He's going to try for another mesmerization. Who knows. He might get lucky this time around. ]
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Where are you? I can take you to the clinic, if you need help...
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[ He pushes his glasses up, fishing for his lighter and cigarette case. ]
Nothing that can't be taken care of. But thank you for your concern all the same.
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Nothing too serious, dear boy. Merely in need of a bit of... refueling, for lack of a better term.
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[ And there seems to be a hint of... smugness? ]
Carelessness on my part.
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Are you quite alright?
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[ He's lighting a cigarette of his own, totally calm, leaning against a tree. ]
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[ And he takes a drag, staring at the sky above. ]
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