[Alucards brows pinch together slightly as he considers this. Bothered? He isn’t quite sure if that’s the right word, but it is something he considers strange.
A clink on the bartop indicates that they’ve received their drinks, and Alucard’s pale fingers slip around his glass as he weighs what to say next.]
Not bothered. Simply confused.
[He clinks a nail against the glass.]
It seems lonely, I think. But keep in mind that this is coming from a man who struggled with much the same. [Past tense, what a lark.] I will admit that being able to keep an arm-length distance from strangers is ideal, but to those who are… closer? That would be more difficult.
[He takes a drink. It goes down like fire, and he wrinkles his nose.]
Ah… or is it that you remain mysterious everyone in your world?
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A clink on the bartop indicates that they’ve received their drinks, and Alucard’s pale fingers slip around his glass as he weighs what to say next.]
Not bothered. Simply confused.
[He clinks a nail against the glass.]
It seems lonely, I think. But keep in mind that this is coming from a man who struggled with much the same. [Past tense, what a lark.] I will admit that being able to keep an arm-length distance from strangers is ideal, but to those who are… closer? That would be more difficult.
[He takes a drink. It goes down like fire, and he wrinkles his nose.]
Ah… or is it that you remain mysterious everyone in your world?