[ He doesn't want it to be. Craves the security of Louis' romanticism, that Daniel of all people will be stubborn enough to break such a cycle. If only Armand could trust himself not to be the maker of their demise by the sheer threat of his nature, so often destructive of anything dear..
Still, he can cling to even the slimmest hope, so many things he has loved have been dragged away with claw marks in them after all. ]
I pray that you are right, Louis.. thank you.
[ He shudders through a deep breath. Blinks. Finally begins to come back to himself in some small way. ]
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Still, he can cling to even the slimmest hope, so many things he has loved have been dragged away with claw marks in them after all. ]
I pray that you are right, Louis.. thank you.
[ He shudders through a deep breath. Blinks. Finally begins to come back to himself in some small way. ]
Ah, forgive my foolishness, won't you?