[It doesn't hit her until just then, belated, that Alucard chose to bury his face in her neck of his own volition, which is probably a sign of just how overcome he is at the moment. He's always careful about necks in particular, but right now it's as though it hasn't even occurred to him — which means he's leaning so far toward the human side of his personal spectrum that he's all but letting go of the vampire half for the duration.
Which makes sense. That's how it was when it was just the two of them, too. Happy and frivolous and so much in love, with all of the vampire business well beyond arm's length because she'd so often just forgot altogether that he was one.]
I don't think I ever have. Have I? Not before now.
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[It doesn't hit her until just then, belated, that Alucard chose to bury his face in her neck of his own volition, which is probably a sign of just how overcome he is at the moment. He's always careful about necks in particular, but right now it's as though it hasn't even occurred to him — which means he's leaning so far toward the human side of his personal spectrum that he's all but letting go of the vampire half for the duration.
Which makes sense. That's how it was when it was just the two of them, too. Happy and frivolous and so much in love, with all of the vampire business well beyond arm's length because she'd so often just forgot altogether that he was one.]
I don't think I ever have. Have I? Not before now.