[ Oh, but his eyes follow that fabric as it falls and remain at it for a while. Standing is a slow process and his eyes take the entire time to finally return to Alucard’s face. He sits on the edge of the bed carefully. ]
It is an honour, to be invited into this holy place.
[ And he takes Alucard’s hand, slowly kissing the pad of each finger. ‘All that he sees’ is going to take a while at this rate. Not that he minds. ]
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It is an honour, to be invited into this holy place.
[ And he takes Alucard’s hand, slowly kissing the pad of each finger. ‘All that he sees’ is going to take a while at this rate. Not that he minds. ]