"Because you were lost to us, and we to you," Louis said, running his thumb over the back of Claudia's small hand as he followed Lestat, "we will start with a stroll through town, then perhaps find some tavern for a quiet light supper, perhaps a song. The best we can have, we will have."
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Date: 2009-02-08 12:23 am (UTC)