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It isn’t that Daniel is looking for him, per se. He resents any comparisons to the Vampire Armand tailing a guileless Daniel Molloy across states, countries, and continents, memories which are still foggy and undefined. Armand, Daniel has come to piece together, has crept across three separate landmasses and basically every city that one could conjure up in a tour of continental Europe in pursuit of Daniel. He doesn’t know much about that time, about the boy that he was, but he is sure that that much is true.
It’s just that Daniel is already touring the country, and if he keeps his senses tuned to any ancient vampires with heartbeats in perfect tandem with his (while also inquiring after the aforementioned paired entity every couple of calls to the closest thing to his vampire mentor, due to some extraneous circumstances), well, who could blame him?
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Louis goes; Daniel stays. In turn, Daniel gets what's coming for him.
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Patrick hadn’t minded all of the time it took, all of the media attention, all of the microphones pressed into his face to ask him about the challenger and his performance, and hadn’t even minded that he had lost, for once in his life.
“It was a beautiful game,” one woman had said, a gorgeous blonde with an endearing European accent that could’ve been from anywhere, “how do you feel now?”
On top of the fucking world, Patrick had wanted to say. A phantom utterance: Code violation. Audible obscenity. Point penalty, Zweig—On top of the whole damn world, he would correct.
Instead, with a distinct ringing in his ears, he had said, “Great,” and felt the fresh trickle of sweat fall down his nose and drop to the cement where they were huddled, “Really, really great."
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At 11:30am, Marty tackles Rust to the ground and tries to bash his face in. Twelve hours later, he's standing on Rust's doorstep.
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Annie is perfect for Cooper, really. Harry figures this out as he sits across from Cooper, halfway creasing Cole’s jacket which he is sat atop, and watching Dale attempt to tell a joke. Cooper says, with the sweetest, most earnest smile on his face: a couple of penguins are walking across an iceberg and the first one says to the second, You look like you’re wearing a tuxedo. And the second one says, Maybe I am.
Harry doesn’t really get it. Annie does.

