[Very, very carefully, Alucard reaches out and puts a single finger to the metal. Silver would be heavier, but this box already weighs a ton.
There's no burning. There's nothing at all, and a very small smile flicks across his face at that. Leave it to his father to just be like that. To have something like this made and then set it all in faux silver.]
Nor is it silver.
[A wedding present, if Alucard had to make a guess. Anniversary if not that. Either way, this is too intimate for him to be looking at, and so the box is simply set down on the nightstand.]
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[Very, very carefully, Alucard reaches out and puts a single finger to the metal. Silver would be heavier, but this box already weighs a ton.
There's no burning. There's nothing at all, and a very small smile flicks across his face at that. Leave it to his father to just be like that. To have something like this made and then set it all in faux silver.]
Nor is it silver.
[A wedding present, if Alucard had to make a guess. Anniversary if not that. Either way, this is too intimate for him to be looking at, and so the box is simply set down on the nightstand.]
I don't think I ever saw her wear this.