Louis' fingers fold over Lestat's in the crook of his arm. Ceding their linked fingers but taking this as consolation, a different kind of closeness.
Marks the painting all the same. A gift, perhaps, when the moment is right. Lestat will have a wall to hang it upon eventually, Louis is certain.
"I should have brought the pair of you to the Museum of Modern Art," Louis admits as they turn, certain there would be plenty of exhibits Lestat and Daniel would have found baffling.
Something to do before they leave, maybe. Let Lestat and Daniel unite over criticism of experimental exhibits, give the pair of them a night where Louis could fondly despair of them both.
"But I'm sure he's found something here worth an objection."
Magnus can, for the moment, be left aside as they cross the hall to rejoin Daniel. If their intrepid reporter has his own questions, Louis can only hope he saves them for some other time.
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Marks the painting all the same. A gift, perhaps, when the moment is right. Lestat will have a wall to hang it upon eventually, Louis is certain.
"I should have brought the pair of you to the Museum of Modern Art," Louis admits as they turn, certain there would be plenty of exhibits Lestat and Daniel would have found baffling.
Something to do before they leave, maybe. Let Lestat and Daniel unite over criticism of experimental exhibits, give the pair of them a night where Louis could fondly despair of them both.
"But I'm sure he's found something here worth an objection."
Magnus can, for the moment, be left aside as they cross the hall to rejoin Daniel. If their intrepid reporter has his own questions, Louis can only hope he saves them for some other time.