[Vampire, his numbed brain helpfully supplies. Of course that's what he is. It shouldn't be shocking when none of us are even real.
Red and red, black and white... they remain locked, and if Natsuno knows what it's like to feel tired of life, he can see that same despair in Erhard's eyes. The doctor hides most of that bleakness from the others, but now in the face of a lethal threat, there's no point.
The words come softly, flat and lifeless, and he's so tired.]
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Red and red, black and white... they remain locked, and if Natsuno knows what it's like to feel tired of life, he can see that same despair in Erhard's eyes. The doctor hides most of that bleakness from the others, but now in the face of a lethal threat, there's no point.
The words come softly, flat and lifeless, and he's so tired.]
I'm practically dead anyway.