[Sypha flicks at the fur, not terribly concerned. She'd spent more than one night on the road curled up with wolf!Alucard (he runs warmer that way than as a dhampir), and she's stolen Trevor's ludicrous cloak often enough that she's used to a dusting of fur.]
Let's walk! And see if we can't find some shade. [The hat goes back on, before she turns into one giant freckle]
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Let's walk! And see if we can't find some shade. [The hat goes back on, before she turns into one giant freckle]