[ The smoke doesn't deter Armand, though it makes his eyes slit briefly closed. He likes the anger and disgust -- it seems familiar, somehow -- but he likes the curiosity more. His tongue longs to taste those ashes.
His hand closes around the egg. Tightens until it pops in his fist. He opens his fingers again, slowly, to show the crumpled egg halves and what appears to be a diamond ring -- which may be real, or may just be plastic -- and a little chalky candy heart that says LICK ME.
Armand returns his uncanny gaze to the other vampire, then slowly brings his hand to his chest. ]
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His hand closes around the egg. Tightens until it pops in his fist. He opens his fingers again, slowly, to show the crumpled egg halves and what appears to be a diamond ring -- which may be real, or may just be plastic -- and a little chalky candy heart that says LICK ME.
Armand returns his uncanny gaze to the other vampire, then slowly brings his hand to his chest. ]