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Probably the whole thing where I was exposed to the concept of things beyond my understanding after already having sought it before I'd ever known it could exist, then spending years chasing that which I could barely comprehend but craved more than anything.

That's a tough one. Armand is very aware of himself. Too much so, if anything. He is also entirely too aware of how he is perceived. How old he may seem to someone. How they feel about him.

I like to believe that at times he lets his guard down around me. Very rarely.

Yeah.

Louis intimidates me. Sometimes.

I have record of some of it, although I'm hardly meticulous about it. It's mostly out if habit, or maybe out of respect for the shared stories.

Why dislike and love? Why not dislike and like? Or hate and love?

I dislike that he is intentionally cryptic and then acts annoyed when I ask my questions, even though we both know he's angling for it.

Also did he ever give you iron supplements for the blood he'd take ?

I'm just curious.

Sure. That'd be a very tame version of saying it. I enjoyed it. Also pissed me off at times. But, yeah. Enjoyable. Let's call it that.

Still do, for the record.

You have measured Armand's fangs? With what, a measuring tape?

I have never dated Armand and Marius. Even being in a room with both of them at once is asking a lot of my nerves.