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daniel molloy. ([personal profile] followups) wrote 2024-08-25 07:51 am (UTC)

Can't a guy just want to find things that cheer up the eldritch horror Botticelli angel that turned him into a vampire when he didn't ask?

It's fucked up in here. It always will be. Daniel hums confirmation to that 'Yes', does some beep-beeping on the security system panel near the door to the stairs (Armand will know how to use it, if he gets sick of being asleep during the day and wants to bail), and then—

"I'd like that." Still pleased with the success of that suggestion. Somewhere in the dark depths of his storage unit is an American Pop laserdisc, but fuck only knows where the laserdisc player is (not that he couldn't get a new one) (of any of these items) (wealth does not break all habits). Digital is the solution. "Thinking about a specific one?"

He'll listen to the answer while he brushes his teeth in the en suite, out of sight but easily connected. Still no satisfactory answers from anyone about dental work, by the way. What a world, what a world. For a moment, when he meets his own gaze in the mirror, he thinks again: It's fucked up in here.

Yeah, well, he tells himself. Kinda interesting, despite that.

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