[Honestly, he doesn't know what to anticipate, but he does watch Diva's brief uncertainty. It is telling to him about her nature. He doubts that helping her will be so easy, but he wants to.
Then, the fangs are in his neck, and all he can think of for a moment is oh so that's what it's like before he shudders, letting her drink. It's certainly an odd sensation, but he doesn't fight her off.
Instead, he slowly places an arm around her waist, letting her take and take. It's a bit dizzying, but nothing he can't recover from.]
[Moderation, she tries to remind herself. It's key, or so that's what she had been told numerous times in the past by various people. Whether it be tutors or her Chevalier being a glutton never ended well. It's not advice she's really taken to heart though, or rather she's never bothered to follow it.
But when she feels his arm come around her back she realizes she should probably stop. Even if Alucard is a vampire that doesn't mean taking too much won't affect him. In fact, she has no clue how he'll be affected. She's only bit other Chiropterans, after all. Not a vampire boy who had a human mother. Finally she pulls out her teeth, leaving two oozing puncture wounds that she sucks on for a brief moment, unable to help herself from tonguing them. That action turns into a few apologetic laps, if you will, much like an animal would lick a wound clean, and as she draws away from his neck to face him once more, he'll notice the smears of his own blood on her face, mouth and chin. She licks her own lips, eyes half lidded, fingers absentmindedly toying with a few strands of his hair. Her demeanor is, for what it's worth, much more calm than it was when she first arrived.]
[He feels lightheaded, a bit dizzy, but nothing he can't solve with the blood packets he has stored in the refrigerator. When she draws back and finishes licking the bite mark, he shudders and closes his eyes a moment, letting the wound sluggishly heal over.
No, she didn't take too much, but he still isn't certain what to do with this sensation. He blinks a moment, not minding her touch to his hair, then lets out a tired laugh.]
She doesn't bother to wipe her mouth or chin, instead deciding to use her fingers to fiddle more with his hair. It's soft and silky. Pretty. She likes it. There's a bit of a pleased hum that slips her as she settles, body relaxed and pliant in his lap. This is nice.]
You're very handsome, you know? You should be my bridegroom.
Be my bridegroom! I'm supposed to have one and you're far more handsome and lovely than the boy that was picked out for me.
[Don't mind her as she twirls strands of gold around her fingers, clearly enjoying herself as she plays with his hair. It's so soft...she can't get enough of it.]
[she can absolutely play with his hair. he doesn't mind and usually adores that sort of thing but the bridegroom topic really kind of threw him for a loop.]
I'm... afraid that I would need to decline, as honored as I am you would ask that of me. I am in love with two people I intend to spend my days with. I am spoken for.
[She can't help but sink a little bit at that, her delighted expression falling into a pout. There's a small, disappointed sigh as she more or less deflates against him, cheek mushed against his chest. It's a bit dramatic, sure, but nothing Diva ever does is without a bit of drama.]
I see...of course someone like you would be spoken for.
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Then, the fangs are in his neck, and all he can think of for a moment is oh so that's what it's like before he shudders, letting her drink. It's certainly an odd sensation, but he doesn't fight her off.
Instead, he slowly places an arm around her waist, letting her take and take. It's a bit dizzying, but nothing he can't recover from.]
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But when she feels his arm come around her back she realizes she should probably stop. Even if Alucard is a vampire that doesn't mean taking too much won't affect him. In fact, she has no clue how he'll be affected. She's only bit other Chiropterans, after all. Not a vampire boy who had a human mother. Finally she pulls out her teeth, leaving two oozing puncture wounds that she sucks on for a brief moment, unable to help herself from tonguing them. That action turns into a few apologetic laps, if you will, much like an animal would lick a wound clean, and as she draws away from his neck to face him once more, he'll notice the smears of his own blood on her face, mouth and chin. She licks her own lips, eyes half lidded, fingers absentmindedly toying with a few strands of his hair. Her demeanor is, for what it's worth, much more calm than it was when she first arrived.]
You're pretty tasty.
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No, she didn't take too much, but he still isn't certain what to do with this sensation. He blinks a moment, not minding her touch to his hair, then lets out a tired laugh.]
It is a first for me to have another say as such.
You look content with your meal, at least.
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[Haha.]
I am.
[For now, at least.
She doesn't bother to wipe her mouth or chin, instead deciding to use her fingers to fiddle more with his hair. It's soft and silky. Pretty. She likes it. There's a bit of a pleased hum that slips her as she settles, body relaxed and pliant in his lap. This is nice.]
You're very handsome, you know? You should be my bridegroom.
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Yes--?
[Yes, she was his first-- well, that's a way of putting it.
Not that he minds her being so content against him. But the mention of being her bridegroom makes him almost choke.]
I'm sorry? [diva hey what the hell]
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[Don't mind her as she twirls strands of gold around her fingers, clearly enjoying herself as she plays with his hair. It's so soft...she can't get enough of it.]
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I'm... afraid that I would need to decline, as honored as I am you would ask that of me. I am in love with two people I intend to spend my days with. I am spoken for.
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I see...of course someone like you would be spoken for.
[HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH]
How unfair...
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[Alucard runs his fingers through her hair.] Would you be satisfied with having me as a friend?
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Mm, I would. Better still, you can be my prince. My princely friend.
[It has a nice ring to her ears at least don't @ her.]
The only friend I've ever had is my twin.
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I will do my best to help you, truly.
[And right now, he's perfectly fine with her resting against him like this. It's a bit naive, but in this way he feels like he can protect her.]