The second city Daniel follows him to is when he'll first see Armand at the edge of the crowd.
The first city nothing, but the second he lingers, hands stuffed in a old coat he must have stolen from a victim given the style is nothing like the sleek look of Dubai's wardrobe. Perfectly cryptid, blink and he's gone sort of theatrics he would claim isn't drama yet still times too perfectly to be anything but.
It's the third city, Boston, that near the end of the line a familiar young man comes up and slaps his book down.
'Young' is of course a joke, though apparently Armand takes playing human seriously given the contacts are back in. More theatrics, down to the costume of any typical college boy with a hoodie and beanie, curls bursting out from beneath as he regards Daniel with thinned lips.
"A riveting story," he says plainly, somehow more sarcastic than if he kept his tone dry.
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The first city nothing, but the second he lingers, hands stuffed in a old coat he must have stolen from a victim given the style is nothing like the sleek look of Dubai's wardrobe. Perfectly cryptid, blink and he's gone sort of theatrics he would claim isn't drama yet still times too perfectly to be anything but.
It's the third city, Boston, that near the end of the line a familiar young man comes up and slaps his book down.
'Young' is of course a joke, though apparently Armand takes playing human seriously given the contacts are back in. More theatrics, down to the costume of any typical college boy with a hoodie and beanie, curls bursting out from beneath as he regards Daniel with thinned lips.
"A riveting story," he says plainly, somehow more sarcastic than if he kept his tone dry.