{ louis shares a space with carl now, but solvunn is small enough that he had figured out where the letters were to be delivered. he's thankful he has a place, instead of the first few weeks he spent at the edge of the forest with the coffin wanda gracefully made for him. it seemed simpler then, to be brand new and figuring it out. he supposes he's still staggering but he's always been excellent at keeping poise when he needed it, especially now that he's part of the conclave.
but, he can leave the formal behind. louis probably can throw in some slang in there. he'll reserve it for when he feels he's able to put down his hats. he was part of the red-light district, something he won't tell just anyone, which entitled him to blend in. he's just glad that steve is alright. }
It was. I'm not sure what year you come from, if you come from Earth? I was turned in 1910. Prohibition was all the rage for the government back then. It's not as if they haven't changed their tune.
{ he halts, since he knows he can get rather passionate about authority in general. he isn't the biggest fan of having been told where he was suppose to be, but if steve knows his history or is from earth, he's sure segregation was still prominent. he'll leave it at that. although he was hesitant about network messages, there's something almost oddly charming about them. it reminds him of when he had mind communication with claudia, their private messages that other vampires could hear, but it had been only them back then in nola, only her and louis in their minds. he'll lean into it. there's the lightest careful jest to the rest, sprinkled through the connection at the edges. }
By the way, I don't have restrictions if you are not old enough to drink.
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but, he can leave the formal behind. louis probably can throw in some slang in there. he'll reserve it for when he feels he's able to put down his hats. he was part of the red-light district, something he won't tell just anyone, which entitled him to blend in. he's just glad that steve is alright. }
{ he halts, since he knows he can get rather passionate about authority in general. he isn't the biggest fan of having been told where he was suppose to be, but if steve knows his history or is from earth, he's sure segregation was still prominent. he'll leave it at that. although he was hesitant about network messages, there's something almost oddly charming about them. it reminds him of when he had mind communication with claudia, their private messages that other vampires could hear, but it had been only them back then in nola, only her and louis in their minds. he'll lean into it. there's the lightest careful jest to the rest, sprinkled through the connection at the edges. }