Alucard: Your juice, Master.
[whssh]
Alucard: …
Integra: A’kad, y’know, there are times hwen y’should just come in th’ door.
Seras: I’ll just get this down to the laundry room…
Alucard: this is the only blanket I could find. Will it do?
Integra: Yes. I’m cold.
Alucard: Cold enough to sleep with the penguins?
Integra: Now y’re catchin’ on.
[YAWN]
Integra (thinking): Now, make yourself scarce. I’m tired.
Alucard: Yes, Master.
Seras: the sun is rising, Master. Bedtime.
Alucard: In a moment.
Seras: Now, why can’t you two get along this well when you’re both awake?
Alucard: You’ll have to sort that out for yourself, Police Girl.
That evening:
Integra: I feel great!
Fever’s gone…
[34.2 C]
Integra (thinking): I do hope I haven’t missed too much…
…
I will never get sick again as long as I live.
[Limited release complete. See you next time!]