The anger is easy to recall, festooning the interview with barbed wire. Louis', a cold thing, and Daniel's, the occasional spark flying from the furnace. But they had an interview to continue, and neither of them banished him from the room. Armand, carrying too much story to be left on the curb. More than they knew, until they did.
Weird, but not surprising, given where Armand stands in kind. It feels a little like a very important and meticulous project has been taken from him, torn apart, and leaving him with nothing at all, slipping.
It's also not untrue that Louis was a stressful fucking project. Pity to waste the work.
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The anger is easy to recall, festooning the interview with barbed wire. Louis', a cold thing, and Daniel's, the occasional spark flying from the furnace. But they had an interview to continue, and neither of them banished him from the room. Armand, carrying too much story to be left on the curb. More than they knew, until they did.
Weird, but not surprising, given where Armand stands in kind. It feels a little like a very important and meticulous project has been taken from him, torn apart, and leaving him with nothing at all, slipping.
It's also not untrue that Louis was a stressful fucking project. Pity to waste the work.
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