[He rubs his hand across Alucard's back again, this time letting his hand wander up toward the nape of his neck. His fingers dig in a little — soothing, stroking, possessive.]
...Bed's probably better, uh, this time. Just because of the moon. If it were a different time of the month I'd do the coffin with you. I mean, only if you were there. Dunno about sleeping in one by myself.
[When they reach the bathroom, he keeps one hand on Alucard while the other automatically fumbles for where he thinks the lightswitch would be, aiming to turn it on without breaking their rhythm.]
Maybe you don't have to be...that careful. With the claws.
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[He rubs his hand across Alucard's back again, this time letting his hand wander up toward the nape of his neck. His fingers dig in a little — soothing, stroking, possessive.]
...Bed's probably better, uh, this time. Just because of the moon. If it were a different time of the month I'd do the coffin with you. I mean, only if you were there. Dunno about sleeping in one by myself.
[When they reach the bathroom, he keeps one hand on Alucard while the other automatically fumbles for where he thinks the lightswitch would be, aiming to turn it on without breaking their rhythm.]
Maybe you don't have to be...that careful. With the claws.