[His breathing is (more or less) back to normal by the time Trevor approaches. There are gold eyes that stare back at him, evaluating what it is he's looking at. Alucard's own education of night things has excluded the fae, in no small part due to the fact that they do not enter Wallachia or the lands near it. For obvious reasons, of course.
He stares back, figuring the blue ones are correct. The yellow ones are too strangely placed, even for a creature.]
I ought to ask you the same thing.
[Fourteen and a haughty thing, as most teenagers are. It's a good way to tamp down on the terror of only a few moments before.]
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He stares back, figuring the blue ones are correct. The yellow ones are too strangely placed, even for a creature.]
I ought to ask you the same thing.
[Fourteen and a haughty thing, as most teenagers are. It's a good way to tamp down on the terror of only a few moments before.]