This is the last of what doesn't need to go to the workshop for adjustments. Which room do you want to start moving into first?
[Alucard knows how this got started, actually. His last lifetime was spent in Aquila where he spent a lot of time organizing for the arts professions but doing very little design work and even less building work. His glamor had him as a shorter red headed man with slim glasses and a good mind for the marriage of art and commerce, and while it had been enjoyable, it was not as fulfilling as he hoped.
In discussing that last point with Hilda (following an excellent faked death that appeared to be of entirely natural causes and a will that stipulated a burial at sea), they had discussed what might be a deeply indulgent lifetime for the next go around. A cozy house that was moved into but the interior was designed to the nines, indulgent in all of the baroque-over-the-top-ness Alucard typically didn't feel the need to let out into the wild.
Somehow that got into how that sort of style could be approached in two very, very different color palettes, how much could be bought and styled versus designed wholly a new, and wouldn't it be funny if the outside was deceiving?
It would be. And there'd be no better venue for that than Solvunn and...
...and that's why Alucard is standing in his own foyer besides the staircase, forearms resting on a secretary desk that needs to go somewhere on Hilda's floor. It is entirely hers excluding the kitchen (Alucard redesigned what was there to be a little more practical), whereas he has the second floor. The aesthetics mesh in a way they shouldn't, and it's fun except for when the community goats find their way into the house (neither of them has figured out how) and wreck havoc.
For now, they're goatless and full of furniture. There's a few other pieces crammed into the space that also need to be moved, with two intended for upstairs.]
Pink and Goth share a house and it is a delight
[Alucard knows how this got started, actually. His last lifetime was spent in Aquila where he spent a lot of time organizing for the arts professions but doing very little design work and even less building work. His glamor had him as a shorter red headed man with slim glasses and a good mind for the marriage of art and commerce, and while it had been enjoyable, it was not as fulfilling as he hoped.
In discussing that last point with Hilda (following an excellent faked death that appeared to be of entirely natural causes and a will that stipulated a burial at sea), they had discussed what might be a deeply indulgent lifetime for the next go around. A cozy house that was moved into but the interior was designed to the nines, indulgent in all of the baroque-over-the-top-ness Alucard typically didn't feel the need to let out into the wild.
Somehow that got into how that sort of style could be approached in two very, very different color palettes, how much could be bought and styled versus designed wholly a new, and wouldn't it be funny if the outside was deceiving?
It would be. And there'd be no better venue for that than Solvunn and...
...and that's why Alucard is standing in his own foyer besides the staircase, forearms resting on a secretary desk that needs to go somewhere on Hilda's floor. It is entirely hers excluding the kitchen (Alucard redesigned what was there to be a little more practical), whereas he has the second floor. The aesthetics mesh in a way they shouldn't, and it's fun except for when the community goats find their way into the house (neither of them has figured out how) and wreck havoc.
For now, they're goatless and full of furniture. There's a few other pieces crammed into the space that also need to be moved, with two intended for upstairs.]