I was clarifying a point, not trying to make it better. [He was trying to make it better.
Truth is...hard. Alucard listens, but there's a terrible cringe as he does so because Trevor isn't wrong. They're the exceptions, or at least that's how it has felt for the past few months. He wants to respond with I'd never do any of that but what the hell is the point?
His eyes focus on the counter. There's been no changes in his hands. They're rock steady, the fingernails still nails rather than claws.
Then something slips out that absolutely shouldn't.]
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Truth is...hard. Alucard listens, but there's a terrible cringe as he does so because Trevor isn't wrong. They're the exceptions, or at least that's how it has felt for the past few months. He wants to respond with I'd never do any of that but what the hell is the point?
His eyes focus on the counter. There's been no changes in his hands. They're rock steady, the fingernails still nails rather than claws.
Then something slips out that absolutely shouldn't.]
You weren't either, this past week.