If I eat all of this before you're back, am I allowed to have seconds?
[But there's something powerfully satisfying in the way that Alucard clutches his gifts, as he clings to them in a way that suggests quiet delight. It's such a change from the Alucard who wanted to shut himself up in his coffin and sleep until he wasted away. That's the part that makes it all worth it — that single flash of pleasure reflected in his dhampir who sometimes looks so sad.
The kiss surprises him, not in and of itself, but with the abrupt flood of Chroma that seems to wash over him the moment it makes contact. Sanguis is always a bit like that, he knows, but this...this is something amplified, something far more potent than usual.]
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[But there's something powerfully satisfying in the way that Alucard clutches his gifts, as he clings to them in a way that suggests quiet delight. It's such a change from the Alucard who wanted to shut himself up in his coffin and sleep until he wasted away. That's the part that makes it all worth it — that single flash of pleasure reflected in his dhampir who sometimes looks so sad.
The kiss surprises him, not in and of itself, but with the abrupt flood of Chroma that seems to wash over him the moment it makes contact. Sanguis is always a bit like that, he knows, but this...this is something amplified, something far more potent than usual.]
Go on, then. I won't go anywhere.