[Anderson's counting on that. He too is dead, after all, and he doesn't want to be, now; he wants to finish what he started, bring an end to Alucard.
He splutters, almost chocking on his food, when she suggests sex with him.]
What makes you think I want that? I never even insinuated-? Maybe I don't want to copulate with him. Have you ever considered that? Did he say I wanted to?
[Oh no, why is he still talking. He feels increasingly stupid with every word.
Blushing furiously, he shovels additional sweets into his mouth.]
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[Anderson's counting on that. He too is dead, after all, and he doesn't want to be, now; he wants to finish what he started, bring an end to Alucard.
He splutters, almost chocking on his food, when she suggests sex with him.]
What makes you think I want that? I never even insinuated-? Maybe I don't want to copulate with him. Have you ever considered that? Did he say I wanted to?
[Oh no, why is he still talking. He feels increasingly stupid with every word.
Blushing furiously, he shovels additional sweets into his mouth.]