saintguillotine: (By night when dreams confuse the mind)
Alexander Anderson ([personal profile] saintguillotine) wrote in [personal profile] goneforawalk 2019-07-25 05:52 am (UTC)

[That should be enough blood, for the moment. He sets the knife aside in favour of grabbing a big, oval loofah (obviously his own purchase, because Alucard doesn't shop for bath accompaniments), which he dips into the water to get nice and wet before applying it to Alucard's shoulders. He's not going to get rid of the corpse smell simply by sitting in the water.

The spiel prompts him to arch an eyebrow. He hadn't thought his comment insinuated anything, but maybe it did.]


That's detailed of you. [Almost sounds like he's coming up with an excuse on the fly, since people tend to over-compensate when doing that.] There's no need to be- odd about it; not everything in your life has to be my business.

[Sure, he took it personally, but that's irrational, and he knows that; it's been in the back of his mind that things would change if Integra returned, and certainly would change if they ever returned home, and it was just- foolish, to let himself get so attached. It's his own fault that he's hurting.

He runs the loofah across Alucard's clavicle.]


Do you need more hot water, or does this suffice? [His free hand finds Alucard's knee, pressing it back to test its flexibility.]

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