[Alucard's tone is light, at least. There's something to just running madly in another form that centers him - and he has never been inclined to probe at why. Some things are better left uninvestigated when it comes to one's own thought process.]
Hm? [The dhampir pauses, looking to his forearms. They are, in fact, glittery, and he makes a good thwap to try and brush the stuff off.]
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[Alucard's tone is light, at least. There's something to just running madly in another form that centers him - and he has never been inclined to probe at why. Some things are better left uninvestigated when it comes to one's own thought process.]
Hm? [The dhampir pauses, looking to his forearms. They are, in fact, glittery, and he makes a good thwap to try and brush the stuff off.]
You have better light than I do - did that work?