[Reassurances, between the three of them, are never traditional. They're so often curse ladened, loving insults, a million other things that don't sound affectionate or reassuring at all to other ears. The three of them have their own definitions of what counts as the best words to sooth, to be affectionate, to express those things which are usually impossible to say.
And that's in play now. Because it's the most stupidly borderline romantic thing that could be said, and Alucard can recognize it for what it is. He's not going to break into tears at it (Carmilla would want it anyway, and anything that denies her satisfaction must be done to the utmost), but he can finally meet Trevor's eyes.
I love you too, you stupid smelly ass.]
You're the most stubborn. [And then there's him.] I'm the most selfish. [And Sypha well...] We've run out of adjectives that wouldn't earn us a good yelling.
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And that's in play now. Because it's the most stupidly borderline romantic thing that could be said, and Alucard can recognize it for what it is. He's not going to break into tears at it (Carmilla would want it anyway, and anything that denies her satisfaction must be done to the utmost), but he can finally meet Trevor's eyes.
I love you too, you stupid smelly ass.]
You're the most stubborn. [And then there's him.] I'm the most selfish. [And Sypha well...] We've run out of adjectives that wouldn't earn us a good yelling.