[It's...nice. It's just nice, the security of Alucard's four walls and the two of them inside, staying up late and spending normal, unbiased, voluntary time together.
Or maybe he just likes you.
As Alucard heads into the kitchen, Jotaro spares Trevor the Raccoon a brief glance before crossing over to the couch and starting to rearrange it into a nice open space sized for the two reasonably large people they are, with pillows on either side and a blanket at the ready to pull over their knees. He can hear the sounds of rustling from the kitchen, knife hitting a cutting board, cupboard doors opening and closing.
You’re keeping him nice and fed, after all.
He treks back to his discarded coat, digging in the pocket until he finds the movie he'd picked up while he was out. No monsters, not this time. It's just action and adventure with a subplot of romance. Just human.]
Hey, Adrian.
[Does he let you have a name?]
...I was going to pick up some popcorn, but I forgot. Sorry.
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Or maybe he just likes you.
As Alucard heads into the kitchen, Jotaro spares Trevor the Raccoon a brief glance before crossing over to the couch and starting to rearrange it into a nice open space sized for the two reasonably large people they are, with pillows on either side and a blanket at the ready to pull over their knees. He can hear the sounds of rustling from the kitchen, knife hitting a cutting board, cupboard doors opening and closing.
You’re keeping him nice and fed, after all.
He treks back to his discarded coat, digging in the pocket until he finds the movie he'd picked up while he was out. No monsters, not this time. It's just action and adventure with a subplot of romance. Just human.]
Hey, Adrian.
[Does he let you have a name?]
...I was going to pick up some popcorn, but I forgot. Sorry.
[Or are you just the Mid-Morning Snack?]
So...thanks. For going to the trouble.