[ He doesn’t try to kiss back. He’s trying to get a sense for when it’d be right and when it wouldn’t, and right now his instinct says it’d be too much. He tugs at Alucard’s sleeve, just for a second, then lets go and nudges the plate of bread toward him. ]
Say how you want things to be, and we’ll make it happen.
[The little tugs of fabric are a language that's special to them. Just theirs. A secret thing that not even Sypha shares, although she has figured out the broad strokes of it.
Alucard does take the bread, and he dips a piece of it in the stew before bringing it up and taking a small bite.]
I don't know how I want them to be forever yet. But for recovery, I...I don't know if happy is the right word, but it feels right for what's needed at the moment.
Not half as cold as it’s going to be, once she’s done with this shit.
[ That’s likely to be a few more days, Sypha doing her best to convince the castle that a place of endless sunlight is a good thing for the vampire, actually. He looks out of the window. ]
Seems clear enough, if you think you can get this place to let you out. Need to get some air?
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[Alucard doesn't start eating yet though. Instead he leans in, and brushes his lips gingerly over Trevor's cheek.]
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[ He doesn’t try to kiss back. He’s trying to get a sense for when it’d be right and when it wouldn’t, and right now his instinct says it’d be too much. He tugs at Alucard’s sleeve, just for a second, then lets go and nudges the plate of bread toward him. ]
Say how you want things to be, and we’ll make it happen.
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Alucard does take the bread, and he dips a piece of it in the stew before bringing it up and taking a small bite.]
I don't know how I want them to be forever yet. But for recovery, I...I don't know if happy is the right word, but it feels right for what's needed at the moment.
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[ He repeats it thoughtfully, as if it’s a very difficult concept. ]
I think we can manage that, if we put our minds to it. Can’t be too hard.
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Mmm.
Is it still cold outside?
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[ That’s likely to be a few more days, Sypha doing her best to convince the castle that a place of endless sunlight is a good thing for the vampire, actually. He looks out of the window. ]
Seems clear enough, if you think you can get this place to let you out. Need to get some air?