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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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[amadeodivenezia.livejournal.com]

You will not hide now?

[breakhisvow.livejournal.com]

Who said I was hiding?

[charmedillusion.livejournal.com]

I'd write a book, probably, but I'd never publish it. It'd get tucked away in a drawer, wrapped up and left untouched. But doubting myself would not happen.

Would you publish the book?

And I'm Sarah.

[amadeodivenezia.livejournal.com]

Marius would reveal nothing of your whereabouts and you stayed out of sight and mind while I was seeking you. That is hiding.

[discanted.livejournal.com]

No more of book-writing, this much I beseech you.

[breakhisvow.livejournal.com]

You doubt me that much, Armand? It could simply be that we were unable to locate each other.

[dontmess.livejournal.com]

I think you think too much.

[amadeodivenezia.livejournal.com]

Then am I to think that Marius conspired against us both?

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[irislover.livejournal.com]

[irislover.livejournal.com]

Sir Daniel! You are back!

[holymadonna.livejournal.com]

We are as sane as our nature allows us to be, Daniel. My name is Lilith Sahl, it's nice to meet you again.

[baixin.livejournal.com]

I.. had someone I knew who came and took care of me after I first came here. I thought it was a dream, at first. But he's tried to leave, and found no exit.

I suppose in light of that the only thing to do is; make the best of it.

[breakhisvow.livejournal.com]

Are you sure? As years pass by, memories tend to lose their clarity.

Write it? Maybe. Publish it? Not unless I had a reason. I've never published anything for just the sake of publishing.

Nice to meet you.

[breakhisvow.livejournal.com]

I'm still waiting for your own edition, Marius.

[breakhisvow.livejournal.com]

Think about it, Armand Boss. Is there any reason I would hide from you?

You know I've no reason to run away now. We're done with that game.

[breakhisvow.livejournal.com]

And I think you shouldn't think I think too much.

[amadeodivenezia.livejournal.com]

I don't know, Daniel. I don't know that I know anything here.

What was I to think?

[breakhisvow.livejournal.com]

....

I'm back?

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[irislover.livejournal.com]

Ehhh... I completely forgot.

[dontmess.livejournal.com]

I'll think what I want but it doesn't make it true. It's just an opinion.

[irislover.livejournal.com]

Like Sir Armand you mustn't remember. Uh... My name is Romeo. Forgive my excitement, sometimes that makes me forget my manners.

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[breakhisvow.livejournal.com]

For once, we're no longer masters of the world.

That it was simply a misunderstanding? Where are you-

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[breakhisvow.livejournal.com]

I'm not very convincing, am I? Too reserved, not naive enough-

Maybe it'd be better to tell him now. Dragging it on will bring worst consequences.

[breakhisvow.livejournal.com]

Then that certainly says something about my nature.

Nice to meet you, Lilith.

[breakhisvow.livejournal.com]

Must be the other Daniel Lestat mentioned.

Don't worry about it, Romeo.

So your parents must've been big fans of Shakespeare, huh?