[Alucard cannot mind anything half mumbled when it is for the best reason. He holds his own mouth open, careful as he moves because this always requires careful attention so that fangs do not draw blood. Sypha's current state means that she is far less alert for these things than she ought to be, so he has double the responsibility.
(And it lets her be in charge. Set the pace. Make the world work on her terms. Alucard can't imagine anything she needs more in this moment.)]
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(And it lets her be in charge. Set the pace. Make the world work on her terms. Alucard can't imagine anything she needs more in this moment.)]
Too high of a pedestal?