[There's no small amount of relief that he feels when Alucard speaks about the man as if he knows him, although he finds himself puzzled about what D could possibly see in such a brat.
He knows better than to ask such a thing, though, and instead settles for pressing a few soft kisses to Alucard's throat, to his jaw.]
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He called himself Asra. He was just -- some kid.
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...Even if I wished to do something. Even if I were cruel and broke my promise to you, I could do nothing to him.
Asra was a man that D adored. A magician himself, though I don't know what sort of power he has.
I'm disappointed in him, but I will not do anything to him.
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He knows better than to ask such a thing, though, and instead settles for pressing a few soft kisses to Alucard's throat, to his jaw.]
Thank you.
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Anything for you.
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I feel better, knowing even just a little about him.
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...Our last encounter was also at the party. It was an unpleasant one, but not nearly as much as yours.
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[He shrugs, trying to play it off as if it bothers him less than it really does.]
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[nope. he's going to be good. he will not do that.]
In any case. I don't think he'll do anything serious, but I don't blame you for feeling like you need to protect yourself.
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He doesn't say it, though, settles against Alucard carefully.]
I didn't want to think about it much, honestly.