Check out Daniel's accent. It does not employ the é. He takes a drink, as usual finds it funny that straight alcohol is so close to unchanged when actual food (including the frilly mixed drinks) tastes like wet newspaper. Bitter is bitter is bitter, apparently.
There's an assortment of local (? maybe) art scattered along the back wall, some that looks half decent to Daniel's eye, some that's comically-on-purpose (?? maybe) shit, a landscape maybe older than Lestat in an ornate frame, one laminated Shrek coloring book page— list goes on. He points this out to Louis for a professional opinion about the collection, while they wait out a particularly enthusiastic rendition of ABBA's Dancing Queen.
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Check out Daniel's accent. It does not employ the é. He takes a drink, as usual finds it funny that straight alcohol is so close to unchanged when actual food (including the frilly mixed drinks) tastes like wet newspaper. Bitter is bitter is bitter, apparently.
There's an assortment of local (? maybe) art scattered along the back wall, some that looks half decent to Daniel's eye, some that's comically-on-purpose (?? maybe) shit, a landscape maybe older than Lestat in an ornate frame, one laminated Shrek coloring book page— list goes on. He points this out to Louis for a professional opinion about the collection, while they wait out a particularly enthusiastic rendition of ABBA's Dancing Queen.