I wouldn't complain. But there's barely any fucking point for you.
[ Trevor is a map of his own survival, all scares and stitches and bones that healed just a little bit wrong. Alucard, no matter what he has been though, is not. Just that one scar, one that they all know the story behind well enough.
There's simultaneously no point in choosing any place over another and every need to be careful. No doubt any place he chose would have a story, and if words will help then even the ones he already knows of ought to be spoken aloud.
In the end, he puts both hands around one of Alucard's. It's both his choice and a gesture of support. ]
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[ Trevor is a map of his own survival, all scares and stitches and bones that healed just a little bit wrong. Alucard, no matter what he has been though, is not. Just that one scar, one that they all know the story behind well enough.
There's simultaneously no point in choosing any place over another and every need to be careful. No doubt any place he chose would have a story, and if words will help then even the ones he already knows of ought to be spoken aloud.
In the end, he puts both hands around one of Alucard's. It's both his choice and a gesture of support. ]
If you end up fucking hating this, we'll stop.