[The horse has Alucard's attention for a moment. He stares at it, blinking once to make sure he's seeing what he thinks he sees, then shaking his head. It is terribly out of place against Geralt, but knowing the others that reside here? It makes sense. There's some other context to it that maybe he'll learn about one day. For now?
For now wine. He takes it before he even sits, downing it in one fell swoop. That is the mood, although there's enough grace left in him not to slam it down. The goblet's placed gently back where it was before Alucard sits.]
--I don't know. Perspective. Something. [His shoulders slump, and in truth, Alucard's pretty much at the point where he'd like to just do a full body slump somewhere out of view.] I didn't realize one person's presence could put me this out of sorts.
[Had Alucard been left free when he was first summoned to Thorne, he might've looked closer to this. Fucked up and debating drink all the time (definitely a drunk, he should be honest with himself), struggling with looking after himself. Limited space and fear had forced some control onto him.]
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For now wine. He takes it before he even sits, downing it in one fell swoop. That is the mood, although there's enough grace left in him not to slam it down. The goblet's placed gently back where it was before Alucard sits.]
--I don't know. Perspective. Something. [His shoulders slump, and in truth, Alucard's pretty much at the point where he'd like to just do a full body slump somewhere out of view.] I didn't realize one person's presence could put me this out of sorts.
[Had Alucard been left free when he was first summoned to Thorne, he might've looked closer to this. Fucked up and debating drink all the time (definitely a drunk, he should be honest with himself), struggling with looking after himself. Limited space and fear had forced some control onto him.]