[ Sypha catches him when he moves close, pulling herself up against his back, and Trevor moves into the vacated space. One hand in Sypha's hair, arm over the both of them, the other trapped between Alucard's cheek and the pillow. ]
Safe here. All of us.
[ Sypha buries her face in his hair the same way she's done with the wolf's fur for the last few nights, and Trevor kisses his forehead. ]
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Safe here. All of us.
[ Sypha buries her face in his hair the same way she's done with the wolf's fur for the last few nights, and Trevor kisses his forehead. ]
Rest.