[ As soon as he felt Sato's heart slow to a stop, Armand broke away and watched with fascination as he snapped back to life, like a marionette that had its strings pulled taunt. If he was concerned about Sato's death it didn't show on his face.
Armand touched his own cheek where a rudy flush was beginning to seep into his face. His lips seemed to have more colour and Armand was sure he was now warm to the touch, unlike the corpse like clamminess he had been subjected to for the past month. ]
Welcome back.
[ He smiled, pleased with his own sense of humour. ]
You are truly immortal then. I did not quite believe it.
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Armand touched his own cheek where a rudy flush was beginning to seep into his face. His lips seemed to have more colour and Armand was sure he was now warm to the touch, unlike the corpse like clamminess he had been subjected to for the past month. ]
Welcome back.
[ He smiled, pleased with his own sense of humour. ]
You are truly immortal then. I did not quite believe it.