Alucard: My plastic surgeon doesn’t want me doing any activity where balls fly at my nose.
Kell: Well there goes your social life.

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Alucard: My plastic surgeon doesn’t want me doing any activity where balls fly at my nose.
Kell: Well there goes your social life.
Kell: Emery. I wondered why all the birds had suddenly stopped singing. What brings you here?
Alucard: I heard you were under investigation by the crown. Didn’t wanna miss that.
Kell: So much time with your ear to the pavement, it’s a pity a carriage hasn’t run over your head.
You're not on my list, Emery. You ARE my list.
Kell
Kell: My dreams were shattered years ago.
Alucard: How many years ago?
Kell: How old are you?
Alucard: Did you hear that? It sounded like despair
Kell: It’s probably me
Alucard: No, no, not bitterness, despair
Kell : Come on, your break is over.
*leaves*
Alucard : He doesn't- I don't-... He doesn't tell me what to do.
Rhy : He just told you what to do.
Alucard : I know. I let him.
*leaves*
Kell: Go f*ck yourself
Alucard: That’s what Rhy’s for ;)
Kell: . . .
Kell: *disgusted noises*
Kell: Alucard's a dick!
Rhy: He's not a dick.
Kell: He's a dick, he's a prick, and he's a cock.
Rhy: Okay, those are the same things.
Kell: No, they're—they're nuances of meaning.