[ The answer comes casually, but the truth of it is there: it always comes down to fear. Or the lack thereof. And he's glad Alucard no longer seems to harbour the constant wariness that Geralt plans on taking his head off. They've apparently graduated to exchanging pierogis. It's an improvement.
He studies Alucard. That's a rhetorical question. Geralt has an answer, anyway. ] Sam's. Or mine.
[ Between the two of them, there's room. There's already a crowd in his home; Sam needs company. Either way, Alucard is welcome to invade. Makes no difference to him. Especially not if he gets a free meal out of it. And possibly, on a subtler level, he's trying to see if he can coax Alucard out of his damn cemetery once in awhile. ]
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[ The answer comes casually, but the truth of it is there: it always comes down to fear. Or the lack thereof. And he's glad Alucard no longer seems to harbour the constant wariness that Geralt plans on taking his head off. They've apparently graduated to exchanging pierogis. It's an improvement.
He studies Alucard. That's a rhetorical question. Geralt has an answer, anyway. ] Sam's. Or mine.
[ Between the two of them, there's room. There's already a crowd in his home; Sam needs company. Either way, Alucard is welcome to invade. Makes no difference to him. Especially not if he gets a free meal out of it. And possibly, on a subtler level, he's trying to see if he can coax Alucard out of his damn cemetery once in awhile. ]