Might be a smidge off his rocker.

But . . . he needs a snack standing here this long. Which he says aloud, but it’s garbled given her finger in his mouth.

He nibbles slightly. Very casual-like. Still. No blinking.

He doesn’t blink. But he does bite her finger.

Centuries later. They remain.

Stares back.

"Inconsequential means that I do not spend time thinking about your opinion of me. It matters not."

"Your opinion is inconsequential."

Armand was not exactly old when he was turned . . . but he certainly is too old for /this/ now. His gaze narrows. It would be shame to make this one a meal. No challenge.

And Armand is pleased Daniel thinks crazy is attractive. Very pleased.

No. Not really. That works out for them, it would seem.

He thought so. But as he cannot read his mind now . . . Armand will be asking all the awkward questions.

So crazy is attractive?

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“Are you unwell?” Maybe his face is itchy.

He raises a brow.

*watches*

Is an innocent bean who has never done a thing wrong in his life. 😌 Right, Daniel?

"Gabrielle, yes. But no. Not her. Someone I did not know."

"Well, I feel like the luckiest man in the world, that is for sure." And Daniel is the reason for that.

Yes. Yes, of course. . . . He does enjoy blenders, though.

Umm. Talk dirty?

"There was a woman seeking help. I am fine with being an emergency contact for Tara."

Needs his tattered teddy bear.

He should show Daniel his blender collection.

The reply only makes him smirk. "You are. I just thought that you might have given my number to someone. As a prank."

He gives her a knowing look. "I think I understand all of that" The love. The heartbreak. The anger. All for Marius.

"I know." For two reasons. Firstly, Lestat affords some measure of protection. Secondly, he has seen how she looks at Lestat. And she is his sister. He takes the comfort offered and keeps the rest to himself. He doubts she would pry into his mind.

Both of their brains likely are wired wrong. Luckily, they found each other. Armand takes Daniel up on his offer, joining him in bed. "Thankfully, you indulge me."

"I wanted to have one," Armand mumbles. "Once upon a time." He was as infatuated with Lestat as everyone else seems to be these days. Thankfully, he overcame his heartbreak and moved on.

Armand goes to her open arms. “Why must he torment me?”

Lestat, no.

*weeps*

*peeks out* *of wherever* “I am here.” Always here.

One thousand times yes.

Armand could say the same about himself.

Yes. 😌😈

He chuckles. “Not from me. From the book he wrote.”

Is keeping an eye on said intruder.

Lestat, please stop giving people my phone number.

Who is he killing?

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Wonders if Daniel ever cashed that royalty check.

He smiles. "Have fun with your date."

Does he truly believe that? Even after all he has done?

He does. Daniel may be reticent with his emotions, but that compliment and encouragement reveal enough. "You could stay at my place tomorrow. If you like."

"Window," he admits, stepping up behind Daniel. "I would have had to have broken down the door, and I think that would have put a damper on our date." From behind his back, he pulls out two things: the box of chocolates in one hand and a single red rose in the other. He can be a romantic when he~

"I would love to show you my paintings. They are . . . works in progress." He is trying to tackle all the trauma that made him stop. One step at a time. Hearing Daniel's laughter makes him happy, though. Extremely. As he does the calm and the not calm. He just likes /this/.