There is advice to give, maybe. An awful thing, to watch your child die. Insist yourself on them, before they haunt you forever. He makes a study of Daniel's profile, before looking back to the screen.
Lestat had saved Louis. He had saved Louis and now Claudia's footsteps echo down the stairways when he is alone, or he hears a derisive little sound in moments of second guessing. Worse, sometimes. There is being a shitty father, and then there's barely understanding the assignment until the moment your child looks to you as they perish.
The next photograph is flipped to, and the next, and Lestat realises he isn't really looking at them, and stops.
He lifts the laptop. "I'd like to see the rest another time."
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Lestat had saved Louis. He had saved Louis and now Claudia's footsteps echo down the stairways when he is alone, or he hears a derisive little sound in moments of second guessing. Worse, sometimes. There is being a shitty father, and then there's barely understanding the assignment until the moment your child looks to you as they perish.
The next photograph is flipped to, and the next, and Lestat realises he isn't really looking at them, and stops.
He lifts the laptop. "I'd like to see the rest another time."