( Despite his preternatural senses being more than sufficient to detect almost anyone sneaking up on him, Louis still looks mildly startled to be pulled so abruptly from the churning depths of his worry. He looks up at Daniel, first wide-eyed and then, after a sigh, a little rueful. He's never been any good at concealing his darker moods, and tonight he's spent the last twenty minutes or so staring down into his full mug of coffee with his hands cupped around it for warmth, hardly moving, his expression pinched into a frown. It couldn't be more obvious. )
Ah... Daniel.
( His expression softens into something vaguely like a smile, and he gestures to the empty booth across from him. )
It's grim, but I've been thinking about how fragile all of this is.
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Ah... Daniel.
( His expression softens into something vaguely like a smile, and he gestures to the empty booth across from him. )
It's grim, but I've been thinking about how fragile all of this is.