[I was taken with you. The words cross Armand's mind while he is too sluggish from the cold to prevent it, but he slams his defenses into place quickly, breaking eye contact as Lestat starts forward with him in his grip.
This is how he does it. He disarms you by playing the gentleman, turning your world topsy-turvy, and making it feel like you're the most important angel in heaven and everything is as it should be. As if they haven't hurt each other far too much for that to be possible.
No. Something is wrong. There's no possible way Lestat could forgive him, or even pretend to forgive him, after he took Louis away from him with a lie.
So he asks, point blank, through teeth clenched so they won't chatter:]
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This is how he does it. He disarms you by playing the gentleman, turning your world topsy-turvy, and making it feel like you're the most important angel in heaven and everything is as it should be. As if they haven't hurt each other far too much for that to be possible.
No. Something is wrong. There's no possible way Lestat could forgive him, or even pretend to forgive him, after he took Louis away from him with a lie.
So he asks, point blank, through teeth clenched so they won't chatter:]
What are you doing?