[There's another reason for having Trevor do this. It's about the trust of it all, in letting himself be manipulated from the outside, rather than from that horrid damn spell. With both of his hands resting atop Trevor's heart, feeling the beat of it and knowing that that's his Belmont, the vampire's softness goes up a notch.]
We'll find out.
[His right hand moves away. Away and to the first button of Trevor's shirt, careful as it's undone. There's a slight delay, but there's no shaking hands. That's a sign that there's still some sense remaining in the vampire.
And what can he say when they're still too clothed? There's tiddies and they aren't free.]
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[There's another reason for having Trevor do this. It's about the trust of it all, in letting himself be manipulated from the outside, rather than from that horrid damn spell. With both of his hands resting atop Trevor's heart, feeling the beat of it and knowing that that's his Belmont, the vampire's softness goes up a notch.]
We'll find out.
[His right hand moves away. Away and to the first button of Trevor's shirt, careful as it's undone. There's a slight delay, but there's no shaking hands. That's a sign that there's still some sense remaining in the vampire.
And what can he say when they're still too clothed? There's tiddies and they aren't free.]