[ And it’s no different than it was before all of this. Soft and careful, as if he were made of spun sugar rather than flesh and spite lanced through with magic. Everything that Adrian had been before. ]
...I’m going to touch your face. [ He says it flatly, the same way he warned Alucard about moving him about with the spell. And then he does so, free hand stroking over Alucard’s cheek and temple before combing upward into his hair. ]
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...I’m going to touch your face. [ He says it flatly, the same way he warned Alucard about moving him about with the spell. And then he does so, free hand stroking over Alucard’s cheek and temple before combing upward into his hair. ]