[ The questioning gaze continues a little longer, but in truth the other topic of conversation is probably more important. He knows better than to go poking his nose into Dracula's business.
It still feels unnatural, the way he feels the corners of his lips tugging upward. It's been difficult to be happy, to be anything more positive than grateful, for the last week. But he can see the colour rising to Alucard's cheeks, and- there was a part of him that could do things other than hurt, once. He's starting to remember it. ]
You should start. I'll show you how.
[ Unfortunately that part of him mostly acts like a little shit. He puts the knitting aside and while he doesn't move closer to Alucard he leans forward, hands pressed against the bed so that he can push himself to his feet if he needs to. ]
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It still feels unnatural, the way he feels the corners of his lips tugging upward. It's been difficult to be happy, to be anything more positive than grateful, for the last week. But he can see the colour rising to Alucard's cheeks, and- there was a part of him that could do things other than hurt, once. He's starting to remember it. ]
You should start. I'll show you how.
[ Unfortunately that part of him mostly acts like a little shit. He puts the knitting aside and while he doesn't move closer to Alucard he leans forward, hands pressed against the bed so that he can push himself to his feet if he needs to. ]
Do you want me to kiss you?