( It's less of a shock this time, but not particularly more illuminating. Louis looks at Dorian as if he were some sort of puzzle, albeit one with a spring-loaded trap ready to catch his fingers. )
Now that is a riddle. You mean to say you're immortal? ( A small, astonished shake of his head. ) How can you not know the reason why? Do you mean you don't know how it was done, or you don't understand the magic in it, or...
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Now that is a riddle. You mean to say you're immortal? ( A small, astonished shake of his head. ) How can you not know the reason why? Do you mean you don't know how it was done, or you don't understand the magic in it, or...