[He says it softly, and for a moment, Alucard's eyes go up. There's a consideration of clearance, and it's just a blanket that's over them both. His head has an inch or two before it would be a problem, and Sypha's tiny. He knows he'll turn her around in another moment or two, make it so she can just wrap around him entirely, let him see her entirely illuminated by the glow of the hearth.
It's a hell of a thought, one that finally causes Alucard to shudder for the sheer delight of it.
She's not turned around yet though, not by a long shot. Instead the hand that has occupied the liminal space between hip and thigh moves in, brushing against the close outerfold. Alucard would be a liar if he said he wasn't curious how Sypha's current state translated below her waist.]
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[He says it softly, and for a moment, Alucard's eyes go up. There's a consideration of clearance, and it's just a blanket that's over them both. His head has an inch or two before it would be a problem, and Sypha's tiny. He knows he'll turn her around in another moment or two, make it so she can just wrap around him entirely, let him see her entirely illuminated by the glow of the hearth.
It's a hell of a thought, one that finally causes Alucard to shudder for the sheer delight of it.
She's not turned around yet though, not by a long shot. Instead the hand that has occupied the liminal space between hip and thigh moves in, brushing against the close outerfold. Alucard would be a liar if he said he wasn't curious how Sypha's current state translated below her waist.]