[ He doesn't flinch. Can't flinch. There are Rules for how this has to go, and the stronger he appears, the stronger Alucard appears. The stronger Alucard appears, the less likely another incident like the one from a month ago becomes. But he lets out a long breath when the contact turns out to be from Alucard, offering him a worn, tired smile in the place of the carefully mastered look of stern disinterest that he's been wearing most of the evening. ]
Barely any trouble at all. Almost disappointing.
[ All that work, sewing pockets for knives into the lining of his jacket without adding to its bulk, and no need to use them. ]
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Barely any trouble at all. Almost disappointing.
[ All that work, sewing pockets for knives into the lining of his jacket without adding to its bulk, and no need to use them. ]