[The smile isn't unnoticed. It's a shared sentiment, because to be out and doing things again instead of the all too many stages of recovery feels like the other part of normal again. Strong again. Himself again. Knowing that this is shared is good too.
Passing through the kitchen, Alucard takes no chances. His concentration is on his sword, ready to unsheathe and attack if need be. He knows full well that if there are traps (there should be, knowing his father) then it will not be upon walking in.
The kitchen is older. Simpler. He goes towards the hearth, for if there is a logical place to attack a man coming in from the cold, then it is there.
He is all of five feet away from it when there's a sudden shift in the shadows of the room. It is as if dusk has fallen in the room, and in a moment, the sword is out and hovering in the air.]
As expected.
[He smiles thinly. There's some comfort in predicting this, and soon the doors in the kitchen slam shut.]
Wait for the full of it to set in.
[He calls it out to Trevor and Sypha, because this trap is first meant to scare. THen the worst shall come.]
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Passing through the kitchen, Alucard takes no chances. His concentration is on his sword, ready to unsheathe and attack if need be. He knows full well that if there are traps (there should be, knowing his father) then it will not be upon walking in.
The kitchen is older. Simpler. He goes towards the hearth, for if there is a logical place to attack a man coming in from the cold, then it is there.
He is all of five feet away from it when there's a sudden shift in the shadows of the room. It is as if dusk has fallen in the room, and in a moment, the sword is out and hovering in the air.]
As expected.
[He smiles thinly. There's some comfort in predicting this, and soon the doors in the kitchen slam shut.]
Wait for the full of it to set in.
[He calls it out to Trevor and Sypha, because this trap is first meant to scare. THen the worst shall come.]