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[breakhisvow]

[Private | Not hackable]

So as it turns out, Armand's from the past. Not that anything was ever simple.

He knows nothing of our separation or of Lestat's assembly with the Devil. Of Sybelle and Benji or his own martyr act thanks to a goddamn piece of clo-

...But he wouldn't be surprised by the first. Wasn't Armand the one who played the prophet? That we'd seperate, even grow to hate one another?

I don't hate him. No. No. I could never-

Do I lie to him and pretend we're form the same time? Or would it be better to disillusion him? Put truth into his prediction. Though the second choice would take more than a little convincing. What reason do you have to hide from me, Daniel?. What would I say? Got distracted by the shiny carousel. I'll keep my new senses in check next time, Boss.

Thanks for your help, Marius. Want your gold star for being a snitch?

What would you prefer to do, Danny? Want to pretend you're from the same time? Be his companion again- to laugh and be tactless as ever while you pretend to observe the world through newborn senses?

Or do I dodge the bullet and continue to avoid him? But you know you can't run from him forever-

Take it as it comes, maybe?
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Tell me, if you suddenly returned home and remembered everything about this City, would you write a book about it? Even if everyone would call it fiction, and only you would see the words as reality. Because you lived it, saw it, heard it-

Or would you think you'd gone crazy? Instead, going off to chase shadow, or find some scrap of evidence to validate your sanity? That you'd been here, that this was all real and not some pretty picture in your head. Think about it.

I'm Daniel Molloy, by the way.

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[breakhisvow.livejournal.com]

I think we should make our comments private. It'd give a more authentic effect for conspiracy.

ostentatiously private, because pa will work any day of the week

[discanted.livejournal.com]

Enough of this madness.

Where are you? How have you slept? It is no simple thing to be here, and never for the young.

DX tightass

[breakhisvow.livejournal.com]

You still treat me as if I'd walk out into the sun without someone to hold my hand.

Somewhere. And I've slept well enough.

;.; private

[discanted.livejournal.com]

I do not know you, Daniel, you will forgive me.

I do not know what he has told you, your Armand. I do know the skill he has imparted. If any. He is fickle, and that is his way. He will be fickle, and who will bear the burden?

It is not he.

I did not know the mortal that you were. Only in writing did this come to be, and that is a short affair.

I do not know the vampire that you are, only that you are his, blood of his blood, and blood of my blood that we have a debt to you. Before you.

And you will take this debt and let it carry you well, you will take of him what he will give, understand? And when he does not give, you will ask, much as it troubles him. And it will trouble him greatly.

:< private

[breakhisvow.livejournal.com]

I have taken from him all the he'll give. All the questions he would answer- it's hard to pry anything out of him without a fit. However, I've learned enough to survive on my own.

Considered the debt paid, Marius. We have separated.

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[discanted.livejournal.com]

And so you would walk your own path? That is foolish.

We cannot stand together, nor can we live apart. Contradiction is the price of an immortal soul, and you will wary of yourself. And seek him again, then.

private

[breakhisvow.livejournal.com]

I am not ready to return to him. Call me foolish, if it pleases you.

Eventually, perhaps. But not now.

private

[discanted.livejournal.com]

And you will take care? Give me your word that you will take care.

Re: private

[breakhisvow.livejournal.com]

I can promise you that. As I've taken care for several years now.