Intrigue, despite himself, a sharper glint in the eye. Pausing over how to feel about it. How to feel that some other guided Louis to this conclusion. Too opaque, still. Lestat shifts on the bench, breaking contact but posture aimed more towards Louis in the twist of his spine, bent knee.
'Our table'. Another little glimpse of some mysterious life. A table that belongs to two, in a house that must also belong to two. A house in Dubai, he recalls.
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Intrigue, despite himself, a sharper glint in the eye. Pausing over how to feel about it. How to feel that some other guided Louis to this conclusion. Too opaque, still. Lestat shifts on the bench, breaking contact but posture aimed more towards Louis in the twist of his spine, bent knee.
'Our table'. Another little glimpse of some mysterious life. A table that belongs to two, in a house that must also belong to two. A house in Dubai, he recalls.
"A friend?"