[He's...excited. Which means permission should be thought over a second time, just to be sure.
In the mean time, there's getting comfortable. Alucard's one arm around Trevor's middle so he can reach Sypha's arm and hang on. His other hand returning to the task of stroking Trevor's hair, the motion slow and tender and trying not to melt into sap. (He is failing.)
Nights like this are simply about being. Not recovering, not mending, just having the moment. Owing to past events, it isn't as frequent as it ought to be. They're working on that though. Every night like this a step forward in fixing the matter.
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[He's...excited. Which means permission should be thought over a second time, just to be sure.
In the mean time, there's getting comfortable. Alucard's one arm around Trevor's middle so he can reach Sypha's arm and hang on. His other hand returning to the task of stroking Trevor's hair, the motion slow and tender and trying not to melt into sap. (He is failing.)
Nights like this are simply about being. Not recovering, not mending, just having the moment. Owing to past events, it isn't as frequent as it ought to be. They're working on that though. Every night like this a step forward in fixing the matter.
Every night should be like this.]