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30 May 2007 @ 09:47 pm
*The auburn haired vampire Armand feels a strong power that ultimately leads him to this castle within the woods. He looks up at it, entranced, and not knowing why. With his youthful teenage angelic looks he almost seems to be a little boy lost as he steps through the castle's doors. Many here would no doubt know or sense that he is far from as innocent as he appears*

Typist: Armand is from Anne Rice's Vampire Chronicles.
Current Mood: curiouscurious
Lestat de Lioncourtlestat_the_lion on May 31st, 2007 06:58 am (UTC)
If he was at all bothered by his response -- or lack thereof -- Lestat did not show it. He looked closely at Armand and then shrugged, but his gaze did not shift from his face. He spoke again, his voice just as careful and calm as it has been. "Did you lie to me, Armand?" There was no other explanation he had for Nicholas' sudden appearance, although he'd never considered the possibility before.
ademonicangel on May 31st, 2007 07:03 am (UTC)
"Lie about what, Lestat?" He questions tiredly, seeming to not want to talk about this and avoiding straight answers.
Lestat de Lioncourt: 4lestat_the_lion on May 31st, 2007 07:09 am (UTC)
The lack of answers only seemed to put Lestat more on edge, though he still did not show it but to watch Armand a little more steadily and a little less nicely. "You know what I am asking. Did you lie to me about what happened to Nicholas?"
ademonicangel on May 31st, 2007 07:16 am (UTC)
After a long moment in which he looks a little pained, he answers. "No. Must we speak about this? It was so long ago."
Lestat de Lioncourtlestat_the_lion on May 31st, 2007 07:28 am (UTC)
The look on Armand's face made Lestat pause, and even though he continued to study him, the glint of anger began to fade. Lestat sighed and leaned back from Armand, his hand lowering to trace the arm of the couch in a casual, unthinking gesture. He was still frowning, but it was more to himself and in a thoughtful way... not at all directed towards the other vampire.

When he spoke again his voice was softer, but distant. "I do not ask you this to hurt you. It is only that I can't think of another explanation..." Lestat trailed while something seemed to occur to him and his frown deepened, his hand clenching into a fist. He started to speak, but then cut himself off and just shook his head with obvious agitation.
ademonicangel on May 31st, 2007 07:38 am (UTC)
"Of why he is here? That I cannot explain."

He's looked away from Lestat, in his own thoughts, which he's not opening up to Lestat. Evrything was just bewildering him here. It didn't make sense.