[Alucard's body tenses as the moment draws near. He isn't sure what to expect, but the longer Trevor puts it off, the more he dislikes it. Better to get the blood flowing.
It's a sharp thing, and the spike of pain doesn't dull. That sense is useful though, as it keeps him terribly in the moment. He'd drift a little otherwise, as Trevor bending down? That's a lot.
His free hand rests in Trevor's hair for lack of anywhere else to go.]
One. Two.
[His counting is soft, and it comes coupled with fingers stroking through Trevor's hair.]
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It's a sharp thing, and the spike of pain doesn't dull. That sense is useful though, as it keeps him terribly in the moment. He'd drift a little otherwise, as Trevor bending down? That's a lot.
His free hand rests in Trevor's hair for lack of anywhere else to go.]
One. Two.
[His counting is soft, and it comes coupled with fingers stroking through Trevor's hair.]