[Hector isn't moving, either, except for the rise and fall of his chest as his frantic heartbeat finally evens out. He may live on this couch now. Staying here, pressed tight against Alucard, is fine by him.
He thinks giddily, but is smart enough not to say, that the sound-proofing must have worked because Dracula hasn't burst into the room and killed him yet.
He nuzzles his cheek against Alucard's shoulder and sighs.]
Hmmm. Think there's enough room to get a bed in here?
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He thinks giddily, but is smart enough not to say, that the sound-proofing must have worked because Dracula hasn't burst into the room and killed him yet.
He nuzzles his cheek against Alucard's shoulder and sighs.]
Hmmm. Think there's enough room to get a bed in here?