You're so generous with your definition of well adjusted.
[Alucard grins, but only because they both know he's been a mess at various point in time in Abraxas. He might react stronger if Hilda wasn't playing with his hair, or if her mood didn't shift in the exact what he had hoped it would.
The answer is given in a kiss - one that matches the hunger in her voice and then dares to push it a little bit further, all full throated and risking fangs into the equation. Alucard's free hand moves low beyond Hilda's waist, shameless in how it grabs at her rear and fails to consider the fabric of her dress at all. Usually he makes an attempt.]
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[Alucard grins, but only because they both know he's been a mess at various point in time in Abraxas. He might react stronger if Hilda wasn't playing with his hair, or if her mood didn't shift in the exact what he had hoped it would.
The answer is given in a kiss - one that matches the hunger in her voice and then dares to push it a little bit further, all full throated and risking fangs into the equation. Alucard's free hand moves low beyond Hilda's waist, shameless in how it grabs at her rear and fails to consider the fabric of her dress at all. Usually he makes an attempt.]