[ Though her gaze travels over the party again, lingers for a moment on Lestat as he bends his charm on some other guest. No, she doubts he's the jealous type. And if he is, too bad, he's the one who left her passed out on the couch with nary a word.
(The fact that sneaking out without a goodbye is, like, the very definition of no strings attached, and also a move she has employed herself more than once including in long-term situationships, is irrelevant to her feelings about it.) ]
I don't want there to be any obligation, is all. [ She looks back to Armand with a small, crooked smile. ] Nothing gets in the way of good dishonest fun like it.
no subject
Be news to me if there were.
[ Though her gaze travels over the party again, lingers for a moment on Lestat as he bends his charm on some other guest. No, she doubts he's the jealous type. And if he is, too bad, he's the one who left her passed out on the couch with nary a word.
(The fact that sneaking out without a goodbye is, like, the very definition of no strings attached, and also a move she has employed herself more than once including in long-term situationships, is irrelevant to her feelings about it.) ]
I don't want there to be any obligation, is all. [ She looks back to Armand with a small, crooked smile. ] Nothing gets in the way of good dishonest fun like it.