Nina (thinking): Keep talking. A few more minutes, and I’ll be strong enough to slink away…

Integra: So tired…

Alucard: An order, Master. Give me an order.

Integra: …an order…

Alucard: That’s right.

Integra: …kill her…

Hellhound: Grrr.

[crunch]

Nina (thinking): …or not.