[The printer is happy to hold the door open for them both and end the madness that has fallen upon her shop. They're nice enough folks, but she was in the middle of something and it felt a little like the circus just rushed through her place of business.
Alucard, for his part, is more than happy not to be carrying a box of yowling creature - just to punch airholes in it. It does feel like a ridiculous adventure, but they're lucky enough. They've not only found Coram, but the winds are kind enough to wait until they're at the Witcherhouse for it to pick up again.
Not only does he close the door, he bolts it to be Very Sure that there will be no fuzzy escapees.
The hug is a surprise. A very welcome one, as once the moment of surprise passes Alucard, he hugs Ciri in turn, gently patting her back.]
What good are my various forms if I can't use them to help? [And because he is a little shit, he grins.] Thank you for not biting my head off about not having human vocal chords every so often.
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Alucard, for his part, is more than happy not to be carrying a box of yowling creature - just to punch airholes in it. It does feel like a ridiculous adventure, but they're lucky enough. They've not only found Coram, but the winds are kind enough to wait until they're at the Witcherhouse for it to pick up again.
Not only does he close the door, he bolts it to be Very Sure that there will be no fuzzy escapees.
The hug is a surprise. A very welcome one, as once the moment of surprise passes Alucard, he hugs Ciri in turn, gently patting her back.]
What good are my various forms if I can't use them to help? [And because he is a little shit, he grins.] Thank you for not biting my head off about not having human vocal chords every so often.