[Alucard huffs, and leans down. Trevor's legs get scooped up under one of Alucard's arms, and the rest of him is gathered up in the other. It looks deeply ridiculous, a skinny willow tree of a man carting around a thick, well built thing like Trevor. But that's reality right now.
He huffs softly.]
There. Put an arm around my neck, please? It'll be more comfortable for you.
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He huffs softly.]
There. Put an arm around my neck, please? It'll be more comfortable for you.