Harrowheart's eyebrows rise, and as he takes a stunned step back he also takes in a sharp breath of air. Wordlessly he mouths, 'Undead Durant...' This, more than anything tonight, has shaken him.
And as soon as he's got his wits about him again he steps forward, stopping just short of taking up the vampire's personal space. His eyes are bright, alight with a renewed curiosity. His hands are twitchy, like he's desperate to touch this man, to feel him, to be sure he's real. His lips part, but it's a while before he knows what he wants to say and what he ought to keep inside.
"You're a Durant," he finally says. It's such an obvious fact on the surface, but a man from such a lineage must surely understand the implications. The vampire was born a Durant, certainly, but in Harrowheart's opinion continues to be one.
And now, now he's just brimming with questions. "Who knows about you? When were you alive? Wh– What's your name?" Light, he hadn't even asked that! How incredibly rude!
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All of my icons mashed into one, if possible, as Harrowheart experiences All Emotions
Date: 2017-08-21 04:51 am (UTC)And as soon as he's got his wits about him again he steps forward, stopping just short of taking up the vampire's personal space. His eyes are bright, alight with a renewed curiosity. His hands are twitchy, like he's desperate to touch this man, to feel him, to be sure he's real. His lips part, but it's a while before he knows what he wants to say and what he ought to keep inside.
"You're a Durant," he finally says. It's such an obvious fact on the surface, but a man from such a lineage must surely understand the implications. The vampire was born a Durant, certainly, but in Harrowheart's opinion continues to be one.
And now, now he's just brimming with questions. "Who knows about you? When were you alive? Wh– What's your name?" Light, he hadn't even asked that! How incredibly rude!