[ Alucard's room on the ship is where he will be spending most of his time in this world; it makes sense to prioritize it. He isn't in any hurry to accrue funds, either, beyond what it takes to live comfortably with his cat and afford the odd luxury piece; it would be strange to anyone who knew his upbringing, but not his background.
Alucard flashes a smirk in turn as Astarion points out that this could be dangerous for him, swinging the door shut behind him. ]
The first thing I did when I arrived was make sure my neighbors knew what a fine citizen I was. A good introduction can take you a long way...
[ But as Astarion pulls out that book, Alucard's sea blue eyes widen. He laughs, a bark of a thing that slips into something warm like a bath. ]
I was wondering where that got off to.
[ He accepts it, of course, just his fingertips brushing the pale elf's as he does. ]
I hadn't had the chance yet to look it over. I'm grateful for your review. And I'm very glad I didn't accuse the shipmate I suspected of the same.
[ Alucard's warm laugh is disarming. Enough so that Astarion doesn't pull away from his touch, and instead lets it happen, enjoying the feeling of the warm press of his skin.
At least for the short amount of time it takes for Alucard to take the book back. Maybe it's better, because it is fleeting. ]
It made for a rather good way to pass the time along at sea. I picked up a couple more by the same author. It's all cliched smut, of course, but there's one with a centaur sea-horse that is absolutely delightful.
[ Unfortunately, Alucard does let him talk about this, and the two of them are probably up in here discussing how the smut might give some more insight to deeper meanings and the author's actual preferences.
He does eventually move to continue on in his little kitchen, which is in the same room as the entrance and open to view. ]
Keep going.
[ Alucard will 100% continue to listen to Astarion talk about smut books while he brews up a pot of tea. The man will need to shift the topic himself if he wants something else to talk about for the moment. Otherwise, this seems pretty damn pleasant to Alucard as far as topics are concerned. ]
[ Yes...Astarion provides some rather colorful details about all of this, not embarrassed in the slightest to discuss the finer mechanics of nautical smut. He has some places where he points out things are not very realistic, and several complaints about tentacles. But over all, he seems to enjoy this line of superfluous conversation.
At least the tea marks a good breaking point in the topic and once it's all ready Astarion is ready to move on: ]
But enough about that. How have you been enjoying your time as a Paladin? You should write to me more often, I feel as if I know nothing about your goings on.
[ as opposed to, like, Xenk, who he writes letters to every day. ]
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Alucard flashes a smirk in turn as Astarion points out that this could be dangerous for him, swinging the door shut behind him. ]
The first thing I did when I arrived was make sure my neighbors knew what a fine citizen I was. A good introduction can take you a long way...
[ But as Astarion pulls out that book, Alucard's sea blue eyes widen. He laughs, a bark of a thing that slips into something warm like a bath. ]
I was wondering where that got off to.
[ He accepts it, of course, just his fingertips brushing the pale elf's as he does. ]
I hadn't had the chance yet to look it over. I'm grateful for your review. And I'm very glad I didn't accuse the shipmate I suspected of the same.
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At least for the short amount of time it takes for Alucard to take the book back. Maybe it's better, because it is fleeting. ]
It made for a rather good way to pass the time along at sea. I picked up a couple more by the same author. It's all cliched smut, of course, but there's one with a centaur sea-horse that is absolutely delightful.
[ Don't let him talk about this. ]
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He does eventually move to continue on in his little kitchen, which is in the same room
as the entrance and open to view. ]
Keep going.
[ Alucard will 100% continue to listen to Astarion talk about smut books while he brews up a pot of tea. The man will need to shift the topic himself if he wants something else to talk about for the moment. Otherwise, this seems pretty damn pleasant to Alucard as far as topics are concerned. ]
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At least the tea marks a good breaking point in the topic and once it's all ready Astarion is ready to move on: ]
But enough about that. How have you been enjoying your time as a Paladin? You should write to me more often, I feel as if I know nothing about your goings on.
[ as opposed to, like, Xenk, who he writes letters to every day. ]