SPAM FOR DAMON - Backdated to yesterday

[deathmerciful]

[Louis is in his room after a volley of conversations that have tipped him over the edge emotionally. Triggers about his beloved and triggers about Lestat came over him today, and he is not coping. He thus spent most of the night in his room, weeping like a child moping.]

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[talldarksaviour]

 [Damon walks down the hall quickly, avoids catching anyone else's eye, still a little uncomfortable in his brother's body, and more than a little unsettled by his conversation with Sveta. Once he reaches Louis' door he knocks sharply, and waits outside impatiently.]

[Louis is in his room after a volley of conversations that have tipped him over the edge emotionally. Triggers about his beloved and triggers about Lestat came over him today, and he is not coping. He thus spent most of the night in his room, weeping like a child moping.] I am not taking visitors.

I'm not a visitor. [Damon leans forward, bracing his hands on the door. He glances up and down the hall and speaks again.] It's important. Quit sulking over your face and let me in.

I did not invite you, and thus you are verging on intrusion.  [He doesn't know it is Damon of course. What a funny voice you have Damon. Louis has been crying for a bit now and in classic *cliche* vampire fashion, his cheeks have been stained with blood tears] I am not sulking [Damon grits his

[talldarksaviour]

[Damon stares at the door in shock. It's been a while since anyone did that to him. He gives a long-suffering sigh.] Oh for god's- Louis! All right, fine I won't mention your face again. Just let me in will you.

[Okay, that kind of felt good but he's in a good sulk mood now so he's not going to show it on his face. He opens the door again, keeping to the inside of the door. ] Is what you want horribly important. I am currently grieving. [He sort of throws up his hands to his face like it's pretty friggin obvious]

Yeah I can see that, [Damon starts to edge inside in case Louis decides to close the door again.] Go on then, tell me who you're grieving for, only, please  don't say it's your lost innocence. I get enough of that from this [And he point his finger at his face

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[deathmerciful]

Do we believe the admiral has any real hand in these occurrences? If that were true I fear there may be a mutiny.

[Watch him avoid the missing him comment ... >.>]

He brought me to into this life, as you may know. There is some lingering connection. [His heart flipped in his chest thinking about it. He did long for Lestat's company more so now, he hadn't had the chance to say goodbye before he met the sun. What a fool he was.]

But that is no matter, Damon. Is this what you wished to talk to me about? My face? Or is there another pressing matter at hand?

GOD YEAH

[talldarksaviour]

[Lingering connection... sure. He let Louis change the subject.] My warden's been asking questions. I thought I should let you know. She might come visiting.