[Alucard’s a wolf before the tea is even done being poured. It’s easier sometimes, being a wolf. Less complicated in terms of thought processes, and situations make their solutions more apparent too. He’s content, curled up and quiet. Warm, if not safe.
His gaze lingers on the two of them for a moment longer. They’re….they’re sweet like this, Sypha moreso. Content. And that’s what they both ought to have, with none of the complications that Alucard’s mere existence brings to it all. It’s always the best to be on the outside, isn’t it?
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His gaze lingers on the two of them for a moment longer. They’re….they’re sweet like this, Sypha moreso. Content. And that’s what they both ought to have, with none of the complications that Alucard’s mere existence brings to it all. It’s always the best to be on the outside, isn’t it?
He closes his eyes and lets the tea grow cold.]