Maybe the most. In quantity, quality. A reflex, nearly, to dangle a carrot, point out his virtues, but he doesn't linger. What, is he going to take Armand's abandoned fledgling under his wing? He would prefer to adopt the role of fun uncle (or wine aunt) than daddy in this particular instance. Maybe the occasional cool trick.
Depending. Daniel has what he needs to get by, and Lestat moves past it, moves past this talk of Great Conversions, even though it feels to him like it's going to become something he may need to catch up on about, after his long reclusive seventy-seven years. Which brings them to,
"I don't want a revision," and Lestat abruptly in front of Molloy, hands out to touch his leather jacket, straighten it unnecessarily. "Is that how you imagine my story, crammed into the footnotes of another?"
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Maybe the most. In quantity, quality. A reflex, nearly, to dangle a carrot, point out his virtues, but he doesn't linger. What, is he going to take Armand's abandoned fledgling under his wing? He would prefer to adopt the role of fun uncle (or wine aunt) than daddy in this particular instance. Maybe the occasional cool trick.
Depending. Daniel has what he needs to get by, and Lestat moves past it, moves past this talk of Great Conversions, even though it feels to him like it's going to become something he may need to catch up on about, after his long reclusive seventy-seven years. Which brings them to,
"I don't want a revision," and Lestat abruptly in front of Molloy, hands out to touch his leather jacket, straighten it unnecessarily. "Is that how you imagine my story, crammed into the footnotes of another?"