What a thrill it would be, the immediate anxiety and affection of waking up to a missed call, of returning it while the sunset light is still fading from the sky in the darkness of whatever crypt or underground chamber he has found for himself.
"Will you call me as well?" Lestat asks. Possibly setting himself up for a new torment in the future any day Louis does not call, but perhaps that was inevitable. "Whenever you wish."
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What a thrill it would be, the immediate anxiety and affection of waking up to a missed call, of returning it while the sunset light is still fading from the sky in the darkness of whatever crypt or underground chamber he has found for himself.
"Will you call me as well?" Lestat asks. Possibly setting himself up for a new torment in the future any day Louis does not call, but perhaps that was inevitable. "Whenever you wish."