Lestat's hand roves to rest against said heavy heart, as if that might help, finds a resting place there.
"It was not the story I was expecting," he says, first. "But I am glad to know it."
Did not expect to have a guest appearance, did not expect the extent of Armand's villainy, Daniel's suffering, Louis' sadness. This vivid colouring in of a week of what had been, for the longest time, a truly devastating five minutes, warping the next half century. Information he might have expected from asking after that moment again, and not, 'so how did you two meet'.
He pulls in a breath, lets it out. "Does it all feel like it only happened a moment ago?"
Working off a cheatsheet, maybe, Daniel's observations to him, but Lestat can't say he doesn't feel the same. The sound of New Orleans traffic, the knowledge of the glaring sun outside the seven foot long shadow space he was trapped in while reaching so desperately, all vivid.
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"It was not the story I was expecting," he says, first. "But I am glad to know it."
Did not expect to have a guest appearance, did not expect the extent of Armand's villainy, Daniel's suffering, Louis' sadness. This vivid colouring in of a week of what had been, for the longest time, a truly devastating five minutes, warping the next half century. Information he might have expected from asking after that moment again, and not, 'so how did you two meet'.
He pulls in a breath, lets it out. "Does it all feel like it only happened a moment ago?"
Working off a cheatsheet, maybe, Daniel's observations to him, but Lestat can't say he doesn't feel the same. The sound of New Orleans traffic, the knowledge of the glaring sun outside the seven foot long shadow space he was trapped in while reaching so desperately, all vivid.