[He can't say nothing happened because that's a lie and they both already know something's wrong. But to voice it? That's too great a task. He can barely make sense of how it all went so wrong, and yet here he is being asked to explain what happened.
Alucard closes his eyes. Turns in the coffin, his back away from them both.]
I can't speak of it.
[That much is a truth. A painful one, but still true. They can accuse him of refusing to talk, but he isn't lying either by claiming nothing happened at all.
It won't be a welcome answer. But it places the ball in their corner, and that's about all Alucard can do right now.]
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Alucard closes his eyes. Turns in the coffin, his back away from them both.]
I can't speak of it.
[That much is a truth. A painful one, but still true. They can accuse him of refusing to talk, but he isn't lying either by claiming nothing happened at all.
It won't be a welcome answer. But it places the ball in their corner, and that's about all Alucard can do right now.]