"Yeah." He holds up a square box, a raised tab on one corner from where it was hanging on a sales rack. Colorful descriptions of the product within, ominous in its tackiness. No pause to show it off before he's tossing it Blondiewards. "Lestat got you a present."
Daniel is going to say something else—
Catches sight of him properly, and a flicker of something else. Maybe Lestat will notice the way Daniel recognizes the fortified appearance, and feels relief and approval. Thank fuck he's not just using blood bags after that. Anyway. That gets folded up quick as anything, unwilling to betray any deeper associations. But: Good.
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With the rocket.
"Yeah." He holds up a square box, a raised tab on one corner from where it was hanging on a sales rack. Colorful descriptions of the product within, ominous in its tackiness. No pause to show it off before he's tossing it Blondiewards. "Lestat got you a present."
Daniel is going to say something else—
Catches sight of him properly, and a flicker of something else. Maybe Lestat will notice the way Daniel recognizes the fortified appearance, and feels relief and approval. Thank fuck he's not just using blood bags after that. Anyway. That gets folded up quick as anything, unwilling to betray any deeper associations. But: Good.
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