✧ @reporteur is getting a special thing.
“It’s changed, hasn’t it. “ He said quite suddenly about their dynamic on this night, from the darkness of the Cincinnati streets, a thoughtful youth with short clipped hair and black velour jacket blending him into the gravel roads. Picturesque example of a troublesome teen of the 80′s as he stood by Daniel. But his expression was sublime, a mask not meant for the cold streets but more likely to be seen upon the great manmade statues of archangels and saints in cathedrals. Ethereal Armand was, yet something rang cold and dangerous in the way he haunted the man’s side in deep thought. Then his voice came just as solemn, just as seductive to his manner when he said, “Now that we have wealth; that we have something to both go home to. You do not have to be threadbare by each paycheck to paycheck, finding a flight from one city to another and another. But would you still run now, at the sight of me lurking near by?“
