[There were several conclusions that Sypha had come to. First, Alucard was a cheater. Second, Alucard was a cheater. Third, it was bloody cold inside.
She would say that she had gone down swinging, at least putting up something of a 'fight', although the two against one had been too much for her in the end. If, and it was a big if, she ever decided to wager in the future, she would set the terms of a wager a bit more clearly.
But she had done as the terms had set out, more or less. She might have laid on the couch or carried a book that she just happened to be reading, or spend a little more time outside where she could wear her top. There might have also been some pointed looks and huffs from her.
Sypha might have tossed his book at his head, had Alucard specifically come out and said that the novelty had worn off, which was likely good that he hadn't verbalized that to her. Lunch was ready, even if Sypha wasn't the best cook, and she had gone looking for both. Personally, they should be glad that she hadn't spit in the soup... Trevor had been easy to find, giving him a clipped message, arms crossed beneath her chest. Alucard was harder to find, although eventually she had cracked open the door, finding him seated there.
Whereas she might have exited and bantered with him, today her head was all that did, leaving her bare torso pressed against the door. Not like they had many neighbours, but she also wasn't going to prance around showing off.]
Your food is getting cold.
[Although she did pause, as- yes, he was shirtless, which got a dubious look from Sypha as to why.]
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She would say that she had gone down swinging, at least putting up something of a 'fight', although the two against one had been too much for her in the end. If, and it was a big if, she ever decided to wager in the future, she would set the terms of a wager a bit more clearly.
But she had done as the terms had set out, more or less. She might have laid on the couch or carried a book that she just happened to be reading, or spend a little more time outside where she could wear her top. There might have also been some pointed looks and huffs from her.
Sypha might have tossed his book at his head, had Alucard specifically come out and said that the novelty had worn off, which was likely good that he hadn't verbalized that to her. Lunch was ready, even if Sypha wasn't the best cook, and she had gone looking for both. Personally, they should be glad that she hadn't spit in the soup... Trevor had been easy to find, giving him a clipped message, arms crossed beneath her chest. Alucard was harder to find, although eventually she had cracked open the door, finding him seated there.
Whereas she might have exited and bantered with him, today her head was all that did, leaving her bare torso pressed against the door. Not like they had many neighbours, but she also wasn't going to prance around showing off.]
Your food is getting cold.
[Although she did pause, as- yes, he was shirtless, which got a dubious look from Sypha as to why.]