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The promise of a meal keeps her motivated enough to stand through Alucard's silly reasoning of transportation. There's no way this fool arrived so quickly from the castle by foot when time and distance felt like it slowed to a molasses-like consistency on a horse-drawn cart ride.
But when Alucard kneels besides her, Pact realizes the man wasn't simply joking. Her mouth gapes in surprise, confusion, humiliation—— a cauldron's pit of whirling emotions that gives rise to a fierce blush upon her cheeks.
"W-Wh—What a-ar—— !?" Pact fails to deliver her question, stumbling over the words as she takes a faltering half-step away. He isn't so oafish to think she would easily climb his back in front of all these nosy villagers and plant the wrong idea in their minds as they ride off into the sunset, is he ?
Pact makes a sound of desperation in her throat and combs her fingers through the tail of her hair indecisively, a habit she cannot shake. Her voice is unsteady when she finds it again to ask, "This is one of your … powers, isn't it? Something about speed …"
She can vaguely recall Alucard explaining how it worked, but Pact offered little attention at the time.
"——A-At least have the sense to carry me more properly ! I am a lady, you know." Like on the comfort of his shoulder to feel the rush of the wind, or bridal carried in the safety of his arms with more care and respect—— on second thought, the former would be more dignified.
She retakes a step toward Alucard and then another, Pact drawing close enough to be well within the dhampir's space, waiting for his move. After all, despite the argument, climbing his back is still an option. "Just be on with it."
Alucard held back a fit of laughter that threatened to emerge at Pact's reaction. He just knew she would have an entertaining one, based on his previous experiences with her. It was refreshing, to say the least, to be able to enjoy himself with another person once again. He had missed this. Opening himself up certainly was an invitation to get hurt again, but he refused to let himself wallow in his misery, all alone, anymore.
❝ One of my powers, yes, you can call it that. ❞ Was it really a power if it came along with what he was ? Maybe he was being picky on the wordings. Another bout of amusement hit him when Pact criticized how Alucard was meaning to transport her back to his castle. Ah, yes, how could he be so rude ? Or, perhaps, maybe that was just what Pact wanted. To be held close to his chest ? Ah, so many theories here...
With a grin, he quickly swept her off her feet, carrying her bridal style, holding her securely to his chest as he bounded into the forest, at first taking the path like any normal person would, but then leaping high into the trees, going from branch to branch, at abnormal speeds. Of course, he was doing this all for show. To be a menace. Perhaps, to feel Pact curl up against him more, grab onto his shoulders for support. Ah, the entertainment value !
One of the branches snapped underneath his weight, sending him plummeting to the ground below, but he landed just fine on his feet, as if the fall had been mere inches, not more than that. It only took a few minutes for them to arrive back at the castle, Alucard waiting for a moment for Pact to recover from the ride, before setting her down on her feet, keeping a hold of her hand just in case she were to topple over.
❝ How was the ride ? ❞ He couldn't keep the amusement out of his tone of voice or the smirk off his visage.
‘ I'm an Aurorian, ’ she said with about 95% confidence, as the statement was 100% true if one didn't count any implants. But if statue-man assumed Dawn was a human, maybe they both meant the same thing, merely referring to it by a different name? In that case, perhaps he used another word for Eclipsites, too.
Much more concerning was the sound of ignorance that accompanied his voice when mentioning her friends. Who hadn't heard of the Rediesel Wrenches? The name of a group this infamous should be widely known to all but those living in the most remote of places, and there was no way Dawn could've wandered off this far.
‘ Hn? I don't need a guide, I can follow the sound of your voice and footsteps just fine, ’ she insisted, the chime on her staff tinkling for emphasis as Dawn hazarded a step forward. ‘ But are you really going to give me food? You're not planning to poison me, are you? I may not look like it, but I used to have my own underlings. I don't need the Rediesel Wrenches to back me up in a fight. ’
She hoped it wouldn't come to that, though, feeling not half as confident as she pretended to be.
‘ They… wouldn't just go to a village, either. The Wrenches may be bandits, but plundering villages is not their style. Something doesn't add up… Are you lying to me? You're not trying to trick me into some nefarious experiment, are you? I won't forgive you if you are! ’
Naturally, Alucard hadn't the slightest idea of what an Aurorian was, but he supposed questioning her on the matter would be of little value to him at this point. Perhaps, she just used different words to express different things. She might've been from a far off land or from an entirely new country or something that was unheard of to him. He had spent many a long century trapped deep underground, sleeping in a coffin, after all. It could be possible he was behind on the times now. Guess he had a lot of catching up to do.
❝ Very well, I just wanted to make sure, is all. ❞ Offending her was not his intention although it seemed she wasn't too bothered by his offer. At her inquiry, he nodded, despite her not being able to see it, and a chuckle escaped him. ❝ I wouldn't need to resort to underhanded tactics such as poisoning food to kill someone. ❞ The statement was meant to be reassuring, but in hindsight it probably wasn't. It just meant Alucard was extremely dangerous. To be fair though, he hadn't attacked an intruder who stumbled into his home, even if the door was open.
❝ Even so, I know better than to underestimate anyone. You may be blind, but I am sure you make up for what it lost in other ways. ❞ Like her heightened ability of hearing, for example, though he was sure she had others.
He started walking the familiar route to his kitchen although his pace was slow so Dawn could easily follow him through the many winding halls and narrow corridors. ❝ So, your friends are bandits, but don't pillage villages ? How curious. What do they do then ? Make friends with the local townsfolk ? ❞ It was a joke, but his tone of voice was dead serious. ❝ And no, I am not lying, I have no reason to. Honestly, I have no clue where your friends ended up. I was merely trying to provide a suggestion, is all. ❞ It was interesting that she brought up experimentation though. A fear of hers, perhaps ? Or something that had happened to her in the past ? It was much too soon to ask such personal details though.
what does your heart look like?
molten lava and charred flesh
Your heart burned so fiercely that it burnt itself out, leaving horrible scars in its wake; scars inside your chest and on the hands of those who touched you, the hearts of anyone who got close enough to connect to yours. The person you are now is no longer recognizable, burnt up by your own anger and passion and love. The injuries can never be fully erased, but they can be soothed with time and trust and forgiveness.
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█ ☠ warpulse ┆ jackie ;
A warm smile crosses his features at Gabriel’s mocking tone. He likes that about him, the way he can be so playfully mean. He wonders how often Gabriel’s sarcasm has been mistaken for genuine cruelty. Probably more times than he can count. Regardless, Jack doesn’t mind it in the slightest – rather, he finds it quite endearing, as he does the smirk the other man so briefly wears.
The pain in his leg is hard to ignore. Despite how little desire he has to go, it’s definitely beginning to seem like a good idea to head to the infirmary and have his leg examined. It might heal fine on its own ( especially after all the serums he’s had injected into his body that boost his healing ) but it’s better to be safe than sorry.
He’s glad when Reyes rises to his feet. It would have been awfully disheartening had he declined to accompany Jack. ❝ Damn right. ❞ He smiles again, pulling the door open and heading through, doing his best to minimize his limp. God, it’s such a pain to be injured. ❝ Although I don’t think I’m too confident you’ll actually help me off of the floor, and now I’m a little nervous that I’m going to fall. ❞
IT TAKES A SPECIAL KIND OF PERSON TO TRULY UNDERSTAND GABRIEL, not many did — a lot of people took his insults at face value, not detecting his teasing tone, how he said it with a grin in his eyes, and how his body language suggested he was merely being playful, not malicious. One would not even wish to see that side of him. No, these comments were merely child’s play.
❛ Come on, Jackie, I ain’t got all day. ❜ Walking to his side, he lifts one of Jack’s arms, draping it over his broad shoulders to aid him. It wasn’t a long walk to the infirmary but it would be if Jack continued limping as he did. And Gabriel wasn’t exactly a man of patience. ❛ Have a little more faith in me, will you ? I’m not as bad as everyone makes me out to be ... or maybe I am. I dunno. ❜ Let’s see if Jack was really different than everyone else.
Within a few moments, the two of them made it to the medical bay, Gabriel leading Jack over to a place where he could sit and relax until one of the doctors came to check him out. There were a couple of other soldiers in line before them, many of them incredibly sick, most likely due to their injections, while a few had some training related wounds. ❛ Looks like we’ll have to find a way to kill some time. ❜
Testing my surface after it not being able to have pen pressure like it should. Gabe :>
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█ ☠ deathanointed ┆ widowmaker ;
JOROGUMO’S WEB ENTICED NAIVE MEN WHO DARED TOO CLOSE. Careened through the narrow path of an ice mountain, only to find themselves bewitched by the demon’s beauty.
Appeal may have not been a factor to keep him clinging, but it was his curiosity and unfortunately, Widow cared little about satiating his thirst. “Hn. You know me so well, don’t you?”
She breathed, captivated for a moment over the soft waft of air from her lips. “Suppose I do. Suppose I do have an objective.”
HIS PATIENCE WAS THINNING OUT, more and more by the second. An elongated sigh escaped from his lungs, arms folding across his broad chest. ❛ I really wish I didn’t. ❜ Truth be told, he really knew little about her. Her story he was familiar with, but everything else ? No. She was a mystery to be uncovered, if that was even possible. ❛ If you do have an objective I’m not sure what dancing around the subject is going to do for you. Seems like a poor plan to me. ❜ The Reaper was no mind reader, after all.
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