On him remaining the stronger muse.

[relictusdeus]

Such flattery. Favour me, do you? Ahaha. If  this you hope to endear you to me, you are even duller a creature than I had taken you for. And what a surprise that would be.

 Should you not be in bed, woman? ...Please. Confuse not idle curiosity with concern.

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[tetraspirit]

Given how prominent you make yourself, I imagine it's difficult for anyone else to keep your mundane's attention.

[You're not exactly a quiet, subdued guy, Isaac.]

[relictusdeus]

Ah, yes… well, if it isn't the beloved son of Dracula. How flattering it is that you felt compelled to part with a few words, and for the likes of me. Have you missed me so dearly?

[A smirk spreads across his lips and he chuckles lowly.]

You seem terribly concerned-- [Breaking off with a slow intake of breath, he steps forward, his advance unhurried.] -- with business not your own.

[tetraspirit]

Less my being concerned and more my mundane having a misplaced fondness of you. I am only here because she bade me. [But just because his mun forces him places, doesn't mean he has to say nice things.]

If it's no one's business but your own, perhaps you should not announce it where all can see.

[Alucard remains unmoving, cloak drawn around him, and watching Isaac with unmasked caution.]

[relictusdeus]

[Fondness. He huffs a mirthless laugh, glancing aside a moment as if too disgusted by the idea to even look the dhampire's way.]

Do you mean to say that if you should speak of your mundane in this public forum, I shall be most welcome to meddle in your affairs? Well then, you shall have something to look forward to... Adrian. [Smiling again, as if he's the epitome of innocence.]

[tetraspirit]

[The use of his birth name garners nothing short of a glare that could very nearly shoot hellfire. Alucard knows, however, that retaliating would only encourage the devil forgemaster and he has no intentions of giving him any bait.]

I don't make a habit of openly saying things that I don't wish others to know. You'll only be disappointed.

[relictusdeus]

I... would not speak too soon...

[Perhaps he shall just have to pester your mundane as befits his shit-stirring ways. If that's even possible. He'll make it possible, god dammit.]

If I were you.