Lestat turns, placing his hands back against the concrete edge and leaning there to consider them. A glance up at the sky.
He considers saying: sometimes you stay in the same city, and remember to go outside after a decade or so, and you see the sky is brighter than it was. Considers his memory of what the sky was like in Auvergne, with the past so easily recalled tonight, a door cracked open. Decides this would not be very socially adept at him, and says instead, "Humanity's price for bringing the galaxies down to earth," with a gesture to indicate the glittering city behind him.
"I think you can see the bear one all the time," less poetic, distracted with finding his cigarettes. The little nest of chairs and ashtrays planting the mood in him for dry smoke in the cold air.
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He considers saying: sometimes you stay in the same city, and remember to go outside after a decade or so, and you see the sky is brighter than it was. Considers his memory of what the sky was like in Auvergne, with the past so easily recalled tonight, a door cracked open. Decides this would not be very socially adept at him, and says instead, "Humanity's price for bringing the galaxies down to earth," with a gesture to indicate the glittering city behind him.
"I think you can see the bear one all the time," less poetic, distracted with finding his cigarettes. The little nest of chairs and ashtrays planting the mood in him for dry smoke in the cold air.