Log; Incomplete

[cherubic-killer.livejournal.com]

When; September 9, late evening
Rating; PG 13, knowing Armand.
Characters; Armand (cherubic_killer), Daniel (boy_reporter), Dietrich (evilsincebirth).
Summary; Armand and Daniel run into Dietrich at the Laboratory.

Log;

Armand paused at the doors of the building, gaze travelling slowly over the ornate ironwork on the railings of the small balconies. The building was in such disrepair, yet it still appealed to him, and he turned to smile at Daniel.

"I'm curious," he said. "Let's go in."

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[evilsincebirth.livejournal.com]

"Is it? I suppose so. How is your world like, Armand?" Dietrich asked, glancing at him, interested to listen his tale and details when Daniel, again, interrupted him.

"Well..." started the Puppetmaster, approaching Daniel, dropping his voice to a murmur. "The one you have to look out is a young girl, about fourteen, who has black hair and green eyes. She will appear human, but she isn't. They are able to masquerade as human beings and only reveal their face when they attack."

[cherubic-killer.livejournal.com]

"It sounds like your effort to avoid them will be quite useless, Danny, if they're like humans," Armand snerked, amused by Daniel's morbid curiousity of the Krsniks. "Aren't there four though, Dietrich? What are the others like?"

He shrugged. "I should think my world is too vast for me to summarize. I can only say it's 'normal'."

[boy-reporter.livejournal.com]

Daniel raised an eyebrow toward Armand, a dry laugh making its way from his throat, "At least I won't chase after them this time."

He backed away as Dietrich approached him, mentally noting the familiarity of this position, "Jesus Christ, she sounds like Claudia. Don't tell me she has a affinity for slashing throats"

[evilsincebirth.livejournal.com]

Tsk~ tsk~ Was Daniel Molloy aware of his personal space invasion? Interesting reaction.

"I can't disclose more information without putting my life at stake," Dietrich commented, lips tugging up a smile. "Hm~ She's more fond to turn her enemies into piles of salt."

[cherubic-killer.livejournal.com]

Armand wasn't adverse to people being so close to him or his fledgling, but if Daniel looked uncomfortable, then he would step in, and step in he did, moving slightly to block Daniel from Dietrich's advance in a subtle way.

"Piles of salt?" he said, brown eyes glinting with curiousity and scepticism.