[Alucard sits at the far end of the bar, dimly-lit in an amber glow. It’s a nice place, at least, quiet when the evening calls for it, and a glance askew allows him to spot his expected company. He waves him over.
He’s dressed in dark colors, which always appears to accentuate the paleness of his features; but those same features are touched with a smile as he waits for Nanami to take a seat next to him.]
A part of me thought you might not humor me at all, you know.
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31/3/21 04:19 (UTC)He’s dressed in dark colors, which always appears to accentuate the paleness of his features; but those same features are touched with a smile as he waits for Nanami to take a seat next to him.]
A part of me thought you might not humor me at all, you know.