[Alucard's heart is beating just as fast, but there's no thrill in it. There's raw anxiety, and now? Now his body is tense. His chest is barely moving. The hand that was going to grab Trevor's ass is stuck in the air and--
His face is terrified, looking over Trevor's shoulder at a figure that isn't there. His other fingers twitch, and when he speaks, it's to a figure that isn't there.]
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His face is terrified, looking over Trevor's shoulder at a figure that isn't there. His other fingers twitch, and when he speaks, it's to a figure that isn't there.]
Shut up, you're not here!