[Alucard gets Trevor tucked into bed first. That's the second most important thing after making sure the little wolf has on her coat, and Alucard's careful to make sure Trevor is warm and has something to snug onto. Sypha's pillow, as it turns out.
The car's windows remain open in hope that sticking one's head out might quell the howling. Alucard isn't surprised when the attempt fails, but he's so, so pleased that the moment they enter the dog park, all the energy gets redistributed. Watching his tiny dog child romp with other dogs is a new level of stupidly cute, especially when the other dogs go with it.
He talks to a few of the owners. Lies about ages to suit how Elisabeta looks as a pup, and oh, when she walks over and sleeps on his feet? That's the very best thing of all.
She's scooped up in a moment, and carried back to the car. She's buckled in as best a sleeping pup can be, and Alucard drives back with a sense of victory. He carries her out of the car just as gently, and then?
Then he goes right to bed. Pup and all. Ready to sleep for a million years.]
[Alucard's quick to wrap his arms around Trevor's waist, aware that while he might be the little spoon now, the Belmont is also going to always be the bulkiest spoon of the three of them.
Leave it to Elisabeta to be put on Sypha's pillow. She's still asleep, snoring little wolfy snores.]
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The car's windows remain open in hope that sticking one's head out might quell the howling. Alucard isn't surprised when the attempt fails, but he's so, so pleased that the moment they enter the dog park, all the energy gets redistributed. Watching his tiny dog child romp with other dogs is a new level of stupidly cute, especially when the other dogs go with it.
He talks to a few of the owners. Lies about ages to suit how Elisabeta looks as a pup, and oh, when she walks over and sleeps on his feet? That's the very best thing of all.
She's scooped up in a moment, and carried back to the car. She's buckled in as best a sleeping pup can be, and Alucard drives back with a sense of victory. He carries her out of the car just as gently, and then?
Then he goes right to bed. Pup and all. Ready to sleep for a million years.]
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He is, predictably, firmly attached to the pillow when Alucard returns. He's still a light sleeper, even now, so he stirs as Alucard enters. ]
Blessed silence. [ He looks up blearily. ] It worked, then?
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[Alucard's quick to wrap his arms around Trevor's waist, aware that while he might be the little spoon now, the Belmont is also going to always be the bulkiest spoon of the three of them.
Leave it to Elisabeta to be put on Sypha's pillow. She's still asleep, snoring little wolfy snores.]
Go back to sleep.