[Carefully, he drinks, relishing the fresh blood he takes in. It's not the most healthy meal he's had, but he's also certainly had worse being here. Slowly, his fangs disengage, and he gives one last suck to the bite mark before thumbing away any stray beading of blood.
Alucard licks it off his thumb, then looks to Trevor.]
Are you all right?
[Everyone does have a different reaction. He isn't certain how Trevor may feel.]
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Alucard licks it off his thumb, then looks to Trevor.]
Are you all right?
[Everyone does have a different reaction. He isn't certain how Trevor may feel.]