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( Interview with the Vampire: My muse is an interviewer and yours is a centuries old vampire )
hesitancy provoked wariness. . . the aura of the room reminded him of one of those 0 to 100 events. &&. that made him automatically dubious. but also CURIOUS &&. if, maybe, a little excited, too. this could go EXTREMELY well ( the journalist part of him prayed for something good, a good story, or a new big hit ) or extremely SOUTH ( the normal part of him considered he could just be interviewing another alien conspiracy theorist &&. that is not what he wanted after last time ).
❛ so, ❜ he leaned back on the chair’s hind legs having set the voice recorder to go. along with the recorder he had his pencil at the ready, notebook ( leather bound journal ) opened to clean pages in his lap. he spun the pencil between his fingers out of habit &&. lifted his head, gaze connecting with HERS. ❛ why don’t you tell me why you sought me out ?? ❜
