[It's a damn good thing that Trevor doesn't. There's a mood killer, then there's this.
It feels good, like this. Alucard can only imagine that it feels like with Sypha, and maybe one day he'll find out. But for now, for now he can reach into his coat pocket. What comes out is a tiny little stone, impossibly shaped and textured to look like a moth wing.]
I want you to have this back.
[He holds out the stone, the memory of the kiss from The Nonsense.]
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It feels good, like this. Alucard can only imagine that it feels like with Sypha, and maybe one day he'll find out. But for now, for now he can reach into his coat pocket. What comes out is a tiny little stone, impossibly shaped and textured to look like a moth wing.]
I want you to have this back.
[He holds out the stone, the memory of the kiss from The Nonsense.]