[It's the coldest and hardest truth. They've been hunted in their own unique ways over the years. Speaker. Excommunicate. Vampire. Never together. Never like this. A new set of circumstances, all the worse for the enemy involved.
The proximity to them both lets sleep reclaim Alucard. The kiss is the last thing he feels, and one day when they're all okay again he'll repay it to them both tenfold, arms struggling to contain them both, bitching about what a pain it is to have to alternate between them. (That's his constant complaint, having to pick one or the other to kiss when he wants to show them both the same affection.) His hand still holds onto Syhpa's robe. His other hand still tries to find Trevor's.
On deck, the sun is up and there are men moving about in their morning duties. There will be food soon, and mutters about last night, the ocean pushing them ever towards Varna.]
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[It's the coldest and hardest truth. They've been hunted in their own unique ways over the years. Speaker. Excommunicate. Vampire. Never together. Never like this. A new set of circumstances, all the worse for the enemy involved.
The proximity to them both lets sleep reclaim Alucard. The kiss is the last thing he feels, and one day when they're all okay again he'll repay it to them both tenfold, arms struggling to contain them both, bitching about what a pain it is to have to alternate between them. (That's his constant complaint, having to pick one or the other to kiss when he wants to show them both the same affection.) His hand still holds onto Syhpa's robe. His other hand still tries to find Trevor's.
On deck, the sun is up and there are men moving about in their morning duties. There will be food soon, and mutters about last night, the ocean pushing them ever towards Varna.]