Getting dressed, getting ready. His usual ritual abandoned, wooden keyboard left neglected in the corner. No more alcohol, just some amphetamines to hopefully get him through the night, doing his makeup while Noah touches him, says some nonsense about cancelling the show, groping him, kissing his neck. Lestat says he has kept to his commitments for hotter men, and it hurts Noah's feelings.
Which is boring. He'd been hoping for—well, absolutely unfair expectations, but it's easy to make up for. Which is what Lestat is doing when his vampire senses pick up on Louis' presence, unhelpfully, at the same time there is a knock at the door.
There's a thump, a heavy step, mumbled voices.
"A moment," Lestat's voice. Shuffling clothing. Another male voice, a complaint, are you serious?, lilting southern accent.
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Getting dressed, getting ready. His usual ritual abandoned, wooden keyboard left neglected in the corner. No more alcohol, just some amphetamines to hopefully get him through the night, doing his makeup while Noah touches him, says some nonsense about cancelling the show, groping him, kissing his neck. Lestat says he has kept to his commitments for hotter men, and it hurts Noah's feelings.
Which is boring. He'd been hoping for—well, absolutely unfair expectations, but it's easy to make up for. Which is what Lestat is doing when his vampire senses pick up on Louis' presence, unhelpfully, at the same time there is a knock at the door.
There's a thump, a heavy step, mumbled voices.
"A moment," Lestat's voice. Shuffling clothing. Another male voice, a complaint, are you serious?, lilting southern accent.