[ Alucard gives another one of those deep hums of acknowledgement to the well wishes and maintains his smile, knowing he'll have neither of these things but appreciating the sentiment nonetheless. Xenk is a kind person; Alucard hopes he won't take advantage of that and he'll be there if anyone else tries. Seems they're both unknowingly indulging in a bit of wishful thinking.
They actually do have a version of this custom where Alucard is from. Instead of taking Xenk's hand, however, he reaches up to grasp the man's forearm near the elbow, giving a firm squeeze. ]
And you the same. Anoshe.
[ And with that, Alucard turns, one hand resting on his blade and the other in his pocket. His stride is one that holds a little sway, but not a concerning one, drifting him lazily between the light and shadow on the path towards the dock. At some distance, he begins to hum, filling the space left behind by conversation. ]
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They actually do have a version of this custom where Alucard is from. Instead of taking Xenk's hand, however, he reaches up to grasp the man's forearm near the elbow, giving a firm squeeze. ]
And you the same. Anoshe.
[ And with that, Alucard turns, one hand resting on his blade and the other in his pocket. His stride is one that holds a little sway, but not a concerning one, drifting him lazily between the light and shadow on the path towards the dock. At some distance, he begins to hum, filling the space left behind by conversation. ]