"Fighting the vampire world in your big tower, this is making up for all that time?"
He could make it into something else, another abandoning, save that some distance had seemed imperative after the shock of contact. Lestat could see himself clinging to Louis' sleeve, hiding from the modern world still, making whatever this recovery of Louis' was about his own. Better, he had felt, to make his own haphazard way (and then climb into Daniel's purse, yes, that still counts, he'd found Daniel by himself) for a little while.
But then, the book. The war. Intolerable distance.
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A small twist of a smile. Kindly, still,
"Fighting the vampire world in your big tower, this is making up for all that time?"
He could make it into something else, another abandoning, save that some distance had seemed imperative after the shock of contact. Lestat could see himself clinging to Louis' sleeve, hiding from the modern world still, making whatever this recovery of Louis' was about his own. Better, he had felt, to make his own haphazard way (and then climb into Daniel's purse, yes, that still counts, he'd found Daniel by himself) for a little while.
But then, the book. The war. Intolerable distance.