[There are many other ways to sit with the other two that Alucard prefers. Both of them on either side of Trevor, using his chest as a pillow. Sypha stretched across both their laps, tired and content, himself and Trevor trapped until either Sypha has the sense to get up and move to bed or one of them picks her up and does the job for her. Alucard in wolf form fitting the whole of himself on Trevor, because sometimes Trevor would rather be around a big dog than a person. Being at home between them both is lovely, and he usually melts into it.
In public, he can't, not really. Between them both is the pertinent way to sit, it encourages the fewest rumors, but it doesn't let Alucard melt in their arms. The most he can do is just have them close, arms around both their waists, his head resting on Trevor's shoulder and the certainty Sypha is going to snug up close to them in a way where she might as well just be seated on Alucard's lap.
Better than nothing at all.
He sighs, the noise ambigious. It could be content. It could be weary.
Then he nudges Sypha.]
I believe you could just go without the shoes for the rest of the night. I doubt anyone would care.
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In public, he can't, not really. Between them both is the pertinent way to sit, it encourages the fewest rumors, but it doesn't let Alucard melt in their arms. The most he can do is just have them close, arms around both their waists, his head resting on Trevor's shoulder and the certainty Sypha is going to snug up close to them in a way where she might as well just be seated on Alucard's lap.
Better than nothing at all.
He sighs, the noise ambigious. It could be content. It could be weary.
Then he nudges Sypha.]
I believe you could just go without the shoes for the rest of the night. I doubt anyone would care.