#i'm not saying Patrick could do that too EXCEPT that I am absolutely fully saying he could
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-. some of y'all haven't seen H.annib.al I presume which is why you haven't seen the Will Reconstructs Dr Gideon Killing The Nurse scene and--
#;ooc#i'm not saying Patrick could do that too EXCEPT that I am absolutely fully saying he could#remember Patrick is Fenris okay? Fenris has been equaled to a God of Destruction#according to Norse belief Fenris will be one of the primary causes for humanity's decimation#and Patrick has Lived a Few lives and most of them haunted by violence#Patrick knows how to kill and part of him will always find something natural and home-like in destruction and violence#also i'm listening to lana del rey on the side can you believe Patrick is a lana del rey girl?#that scene made Me feel something... a whole lot of gender envy for one#the wolf;about#apologies to people who don't read tags if there are any - the facts are usual in the tags the post is a shitpost#OKAY DAMMIT I GOTTA WORK gotta get my head outta the patrick gutter
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Report from Patrick Hennessey, M. D., M. R. C. S. L. K. Q. C. P. I., etc.
I searched this trying to figure out what the fuck was happening, and these were the results:
Thankfully, the Dracula Daily subreddit had my back:
Had the same question and there probably should have been a comma between S and L. MD - Medical Doctor MRCS - Member Royal College of Surgeons LKQCPI - Licentiate of the Kings and Queens College of Physicians of Ireland
He has had another outbreak
Poor Renfield. First Dracula ditches him for Lucy, and then Seward does the same.
I went down to see if I could make out any cause for his anger, since he is usually such a well-behaved man, and except his violent fits nothing of the kind had ever occurred
Except for his fits of violence he's never been violent
led me to believe that he was completely oblivious of the affair. It was, I am sorry to say, however, only another instance of his cunning
I mean that's not particularly cunning, that's what a toddler does when they realize they're about to be in trouble for acting up and/or the Shaggy Defense
Only resolution and habit can let me make an entry to-night. I am too miserable, too low-spirited, too sick of the world and all in it, including life itself, that I would not care if I heard this moment the flapping of the wings of the angel of death.
I keep remembering that he's saying all this out loud. So dramatic. Can't blame him.
Her teeth, in the dim, uncertain light, seemed longer and sharper than they had been in the morning. In particular, by some trick of the light, the canine teeth looked longer and sharper than the rest.
There was a full moonlight, and I could see that the noise was made by a great bat, which wheeled round—doubtless attracted by the light, although so dim—and every now and again struck the window with its wings.
what are you even doing Dracula, do you just want to watch your girl transform?
I found that Lucy had moved slightly, and had torn away the garlic flowers from her throat.
Oh shit
It was certainly odd that whenever she got into that lethargic state, with the stertorous breathing, she put the flowers from her; but that when she waked she clutched them close.
This is sad. I'm sad now. Damn it, Dracula.
The wounds on the throat had absolutely disappeared.
Oh shit.
For fully five minutes Van Helsing stood looking at her, with his face at its sternest. Then he turned to me and said calmly:—
"She is dying. It will not be long now.
well it would have been five minutes longer if you hadn't stood there gaping at her
He was stooping to kiss her, when Van Helsing motioned him back. "No," he whispered, "not yet! Hold her hand; it will comfort her more."
Guys, if ever I lay dying, I just want you to know that I do prefer hand-holding and forehead kisses to mouth kisses. I don't know why this will ever be relevant, but just so you know.
"Arthur! Oh, my love, I am so glad you have come! Kiss me!"
Lucy what are you even planning here, are you going to suck the blood out of his lips? His tongue?
Very shortly after she opened her eyes in all their softness, and putting out her poor, pale, thin hand, took Van Helsing's great brown one; drawing it to her, she kissed it. "My true friend," she said, in a faint voice, but with untellable pathos, "My true friend, and his! Oh, guard him, and give me peace!"
no that's fine, I didn't need my heart anyway
Do you ever wonder if Dracula had similar emotions when he turned
I took Arthur by the arm, and led him away to the drawing-room, where he sat down, and covered his face with his hands, sobbing in a way that nearly broke me down to see.
I too am broken
"Not so; alas! not so. It is only the beginning!"
When I asked him what he meant, he only shook his head and answered:—
"We can do nothing as yet. Wait and see."
FOR FUCK'S SAKE, MAN
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