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steve harrington. ([personal profile] hairington) wrote2022-08-07 08:21 pm
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[personal profile] mobezon 2023-05-27 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
{ 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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[personal profile] mobezon 2023-06-06 11:03 am (UTC)(link)
{ he'd gotten the gist of it. back home louis had an enterprise and connections at the tip of his and armand's fingers. he had access where money could buy it, and that included being able to collect necessary precautions when it came to whoever got close to him. he'd built his gilded cage meticulously and was prepared to lie in it until the interview he'd set up was done, possibly even longer. he was preparing to lay in his ashes. something about the open air of solvunn has left him confused in a way that he's not sure what to make of why he wants to build himself into it and see how he'll fit. so he has noted steve's obliviousness. it does not mean he isn't bright.

louis is trying to better understand his fellow solvunn summoned and observing has always been a strength of his. even then, he might have thought steve younger. by looks. he seems like the big brother type with the way the children flock his way. }


I did spend a majority of my time abroad after I left New Orleans. The drinking age had increased when I returned.
There were a lot of younger fellas in the bars in San Fran.

{ he omits saying what sort of bars they were. louis having been at gay bars for a better part when he came back to the states. it was a whole different era. he's not about to make someone uncomfortable. better to keep it on the low, and especially since steve is rather young compared to his over a century years. on occasion he is brazen, but now is not the time. louis still has half a mind for modesty or it could be the vintage in him. }

Truthfully? They remind me of you. You look like you just graduated high school or somethin'.
You have a sorta hope that a bright-eyed look tends to foster.