[New plans are good. New plans mean that Alucard inches closer into Trevor's arms if it's even possible, somehow both deeply turned on and peaceful. There's just a mush of adoration in Trevor's arms, one growing softer and softer with every passing moment.
Well, all part of him except one. That one's acting rather inversely.]
Good plan.
[He murmurs it into whatever part of him is against Trevor right now. Alucard isn't exactly sure himself.]
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Well, all part of him except one. That one's acting rather inversely.]
Good plan.
[He murmurs it into whatever part of him is against Trevor right now. Alucard isn't exactly sure himself.]