Herbs from the window box, please. Rosemary and thyme.
[He left a lemon out for the fish too. Alucard focuses on slicing it paper thin while he waits.
Sypha will notice that they avoid each other's touch eventually. Then what do they say? Alucard lets out an exhausted sigh, because this is so much easier when she's around to force them to talk about their feelings.]
We don't use that spell again.
[There. Something. Cracking this fucking thing because that spell is about 90% of the problem.]
no subject
[He left a lemon out for the fish too. Alucard focuses on slicing it paper thin while he waits.
Sypha will notice that they avoid each other's touch eventually. Then what do they say? Alucard lets out an exhausted sigh, because this is so much easier when she's around to force them to talk about their feelings.]
We don't use that spell again.
[There. Something. Cracking this fucking thing because that spell is about 90% of the problem.]