[Alucard takes care of the undergarments the rest of the way, tossing them over his shoulder to God only knows where. They'll find them later.
It occurs to him, somewhere between that and the wild twitch of his hip that's caused by the careful movement of Sypha's hand, that he's the least dressed of all of them. Trevor still has a shirt on (which is a crime), Sypha's still got everything on save her panties, and he's....
...well, it's not important in the end, but it is funny.]
I won't move until either of you do. [He tugs Trevor's hair though, and there's no gentleness to it. Just like there's nothing but desperation in his plea:] But hurry.
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It occurs to him, somewhere between that and the wild twitch of his hip that's caused by the careful movement of Sypha's hand, that he's the least dressed of all of them. Trevor still has a shirt on (which is a crime), Sypha's still got everything on save her panties, and he's....
...well, it's not important in the end, but it is funny.]
I won't move until either of you do. [He tugs Trevor's hair though, and there's no gentleness to it. Just like there's nothing but desperation in his plea:] But hurry.