[There's a map in the glove compartment. That much Alucard knows, but then Trevor's hand moves and he goes as still as he ever has.
Blood magic. This is always the risk of it. The connection going both ways, the person on the other end knowing it and manipulating the matter.
He doesn't speak. He moves back as instructed, now in the door frame. Gold eyes on his Belmont, ready to find some way to severe the connection the moment he's told to.]
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[There's a map in the glove compartment. That much Alucard knows, but then Trevor's hand moves and he goes as still as he ever has.
Blood magic. This is always the risk of it. The connection going both ways, the person on the other end knowing it and manipulating the matter.
He doesn't speak. He moves back as instructed, now in the door frame. Gold eyes on his Belmont, ready to find some way to severe the connection the moment he's told to.]