[Alucard didn't figure it out at first. It was only after he relayed the particulars of Trevor's heritage that Sypha smacked him and informed Alucard what he actually said was I'm not bothered about you going to Hell. Then the subject had just never come up again, meaning there was no chance to apologize.
So it'll be for now. Halloween will come and go, and they'll talk about it then. Maybe punch a fae or two. Drape the Belmont in iron if need be, since that's something that has no effect on the vampire.
Silence means that Alucard sits down in the chair he's been using, picks up the book he's been using to pass the time. A thick old thing from his mother's collection.]
That sounds very fine. In the mean time...[Alucard's eyes go to the clock they've put on the table.] I suppose I should entertain the thought of starting lunch.
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So it'll be for now. Halloween will come and go, and they'll talk about it then. Maybe punch a fae or two. Drape the Belmont in iron if need be, since that's something that has no effect on the vampire.
Silence means that Alucard sits down in the chair he's been using, picks up the book he's been using to pass the time. A thick old thing from his mother's collection.]
That sounds very fine. In the mean time...[Alucard's eyes go to the clock they've put on the table.] I suppose I should entertain the thought of starting lunch.