I'm not going to dignify any of that with a response.
[It is time to sulk. Alucard folds his arms over his chest, looking disapprovingly down at Sypha as she keeps poking about at his den.
A den that is definitely alive. The cactus as it turns out, is shaped around the den itself, and the walls are very much retaining water. Dampness forms under her thumbnail.]
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[It is time to sulk. Alucard folds his arms over his chest, looking disapprovingly down at Sypha as she keeps poking about at his den.
A den that is definitely alive. The cactus as it turns out, is shaped around the den itself, and the walls are very much retaining water. Dampness forms under her thumbnail.]