[Alucard's fingers flex out of instinct, but the rest of him flinches wildly. This is not good. Or it could be, if infection sets in and the church decides to keep him alive for a little while. Oh, it'll be a nasty way to go, but no worse than the other options available to him.
But still, the implications of that trap ring in Alucard's mind. He needs time to parse them out. Time and less burnt flesh smell in the room.
no subject
But still, the implications of that trap ring in Alucard's mind. He needs time to parse them out. Time and less burnt flesh smell in the room.
He's not meeting the man's eyes. He hasn't been.]
You want something besides a confession.
[It's a guess. A good one.]