[ Following behind Louis obediently, curiosity suddenly strikes Daniel in regards to what he's thinking of everything. Their last meeting was a decade (or more? Time is.. fuzzy around Armand) ago and Daniel knows he's more than physically changed in appearance. He wonders if Armand has contact with Louis still, somehow. If he's mentioned him if he has.
Daniel feels the urge to do something in retribution for being so weirdly co-dependant, especially when he's still mad at Armand. Or should be. Whatever. He settles for digging a crumpled cigarette out of his jeans, and fishes for a match in the top pocket of his shirt. ]
Like in the train station, right?
[ He'd pilfered the cigarettes from there, after all, and no-one had chased him demanding he empty out his pockets. He got the weird feeling everything there was designed to be ready for the taking, which is probably the weirdest part of all this. All accounted for makes him wonder, though. His foolish curiosity meets headlong with his lack of tact as Daniel asks: ]
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Daniel feels the urge to do something in retribution for being so weirdly co-dependant, especially when he's still mad at Armand. Or should be. Whatever. He settles for digging a crumpled cigarette out of his jeans, and fishes for a match in the top pocket of his shirt. ]
Like in the train station, right?
[ He'd pilfered the cigarettes from there, after all, and no-one had chased him demanding he empty out his pockets. He got the weird feeling everything there was designed to be ready for the taking, which is probably the weirdest part of all this. All accounted for makes him wonder, though. His foolish curiosity meets headlong with his lack of tact as Daniel asks: ]
Even your needs?