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Armand (vagabond_child) wrote in labyrinth_rpg,

The vampire gasped softly as he felt the waves of anger coming off this strange being. He sort of dimly thought that maybe he was getting better at reading them, but mostly, he was trying to deal with the feelings that weren't even his. Once his mental shields were about halfway up, blocking the brunt of it, he felt better. He missed the thought about himself being arrogant, however, which either would have made him very angry, or laugh. Or both.

Anyway, Armand might have had something to say about arrogance. Of course, perhaps Der Tod was entitled. And wouldn't he, Armand, feel a little annoyed if he was Death, and all-powerful, and then met someone that couldn't be killed, ever? So his smile as he looked at the man was compassionate, almost, showing just how changeable the vampire could be.

"Elisabeth? That is a pretty name." He caught the thought out of nowhere, and almost didn't even realize that Der Tod hadn't said it out loud. "And basic information is help, my dear one. Yes, you could find someone else, but I'm here, and I can tell that everyone else that is in this area is still sleeping. You can't go into their rooms here, you know. It's impossible. There are rules."