middaeg | [closed] winter pool time

Something like that. I wasn't sure of the cause, and it seemed inappropriate for me to demand an explanation.

[ Well... shit. He rubs a hand at his neck, seeming a bit sheepish then. ]

Oh... sor..ry... about that.

I'm not sure there's anything to apologize for. Don't dwell on it.

Well, what if you were sulking or something and then suddenly were bombarded with that through this bond thing?

[ Or something. ]

But are you... ok with it?

Then that's simply a part and parcel of the bond.

[There's nothing he can do about it, ultimately. Alucard's not going to protest something that seems to make the Belmont content.

To the second question, the response is thoughtful and measured.]

If it makes you happy, then I get no say.

[ Alright, so. Trevor might not be the GREATEST??? with feelings and all that but he can definitely tell when there's bullshit afoot and so he comes to stand in front of Alucard and look to him a little more... seriously. ]

No. I'm asking you about it so you should tell me. If I didn't care, I wouldn't have asked. Or even brought it up in the first place.

[ Isn't this how communicating works??? ]

I know that. It means a lot that you're asking. [He's trying!!! He really is.

Alucard pauses, trying to find the right words. When the silence lingers for what feels like impossibly too long, then he knows there are no right words. Their previous conversation does echo in his head, and that's all the more reason to encourage Trevor to go forward, isn't it?]

But I mean it. You're less reckless than when we first met. If you want this, then you should.

[ At least this isn't... turning bad or anything?? A positive. ]

If you're sure... and not just saying that.

I'm not. And based on the last time we talked about bonds, it sounds like it'd be good for you.

[ And there it is. ]

What's that supposed to mean?

[Y e p.]

That...[to hell with it, if the name of the game is honestly.] It sounded as if you wanted to withdraw from me entirely last we discussed this. That's all.

[ It'll be fine. Sypha... can break them up... right? ]

Is that why you were touching my hand?

No? [Alucard shakes his head along with the word.] I just wanted to do that.

[ Still suspicious. ]

Why the hell would you think I meant that? Did I say I wanted to break it off?

The way you were speaking of me not needing to focus or worry about things.

[It just sounded really concerning. Alucard folds his arms over his chest.]

It just felt as if you were starting to lean that way.

[ They didn't really resolve anything the last time, did they? So it's no wonder this comes back up. ]

If you go and do that, then you'll be without a bond yourself and explode or something.

[At least the wording gets a fragile, tired laugh out of the dhampir.]

Probably not explode.

[ Well SOMETHING will happen?? Either way, Trevor just SIGHS and waves a hand as he turns around. ]

Look, just... forget I ever said anything, ok? I don't want to un-bond with you or whatever. So stop acting all sulky abou-

[ But before he can finish his sentence there, he realizes that he's wandered off closer towards the pool without realizing it... and inadvertently glanced within the water. What he sees? Himself, obviously. But through the gentle ripples are Sypha with her head on his one shoulder... and Alucard with his head on the other. Trevor... instantly FREEZES when he sees this. ]

No- shit!

[ And there goes his footing in an attempt to get the fuck away.

Going to fall right on in that pool. ]

I appreciate the clarification. And I'm being genuine when I say that.

[The dhampir has just enough self awareness to know that he can come off as snarky when he doesn't mean to. He's about to say let's just go find Sypha when Trevor's proximity to the pool registers in his head. They weren't moving that much were they?

Trevor's movement means that what Alucard does see is a fleeting thing. He presumes it's still his own image, not Trevor's, and then the Belmont goes right the fuck into the water.

Alucard groans, taking the satchel off and placing it aside before he starts to wade in after Trevor. The depth of the pool is hardly obvious.]

[ Well that's lovely. Now he's swimming in a goddamn pool of desire or whatever. Do you know how WEIRD that sounds?? ]

Fuck.

[ He spits that out with the water he managed to swallow as he comes to straighten up some, cloak wrapped around him because HE'S WET and it's tangling around his legs which he tries to kick in an attempt to free himself. ]

This is one of the last things I needed.

Well good news: we're traveling with someone who plays with fire on a regular basis.

[Alucard sploshes over to Trevor, and offers him a hand up.]

Come on.

[ Spitting some water in Alucard's direction (because he can??), he looks up to take that hand but comes to pause then as he gives a curious look. ]

You didn't... see anything that I saw, did you?

[Thanks Trevor. That's his chest. You just got water on his tiddies.]

No, I don't believe so.

[Alucard grumbles, wiggling his fingers. Trevor's letting him hang.]

I can probably untangle all that fabric if you'll let me.

[ Alucard entering his own wet t-shirt contest here. But, taking the hand, he goes to pull himself up. ]

Well.. good. There wasn't anything there anyways.

[ SEEMS FAKE but. ]

Maybe it doesn't work if there's two people looking at it.

[Sypha's gonna have to judge.

When Trevor's on his feet, Alucard crouches down. The cloak is, indeed, a nightmare of fabric that's just wrapped up all around. Alucard's fingers search to find something, brushing over Trevor's lower leg and ankle once or twice. After a moment or two, he finally finds the end of the garment, and-- there. He latches on with one hand, and spreads out all the fabric from there.

His legs are free. Alucard nods in quiet satisfaction, then slowly rises again.]

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