[But someone had to do it. Either way, Alucard is carefully observing from behind Sypha as the drawer opens. It isn't as if he expects something to leap out, but he knows that sometimes memories are triggered by little things. Scent is one of them, and here and now, mixed with all the dust, is something much more familiar. Herbs and refined medicines and just a little too much soap because cleanliness was important for his mother's work. (Just not the dishes.)
What's in there is very normal. The box is probably jewelry. (Her wedding ring is long gone.) For completeness's sake, Alucard picks it up carefully.]
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[But someone had to do it. Either way, Alucard is carefully observing from behind Sypha as the drawer opens. It isn't as if he expects something to leap out, but he knows that sometimes memories are triggered by little things. Scent is one of them, and here and now, mixed with all the dust, is something much more familiar. Herbs and refined medicines and just a little too much soap because cleanliness was important for his mother's work. (Just not the dishes.)
What's in there is very normal. The box is probably jewelry. (Her wedding ring is long gone.) For completeness's sake, Alucard picks it up carefully.]
Unless the paper was folded...