[Alucard is quick to close the gap between them both. To put both of his arms around Trevor and pull him close. To keep him close, squeezing ever so gently. Warmth rolling off the dhampir's body against the coldness of the Belmont.]
It's worse because you don't choose to do it this time.
[His voice is soft. Almost a whisper.]
Look at me. Tell me how you feel, as it all comes.
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It's worse because you don't choose to do it this time.
[His voice is soft. Almost a whisper.]
Look at me. Tell me how you feel, as it all comes.