It was a soggy, somewhat cranky Lestat who made his way through the door, just then, looking between Louis and the lovely lady he'd spoken to yesterday in the bar.
"Oh, nono, no need to speak. Allow me to guess, first. You're here to use your axe upon the unholy legions." And then, to Louis. "Just eat her, Louis. Honestly. My clothing can't take any more of this nonsense, tonight."
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Date: 2009-02-09 01:42 am (UTC)"Oh, nono, no need to speak. Allow me to guess, first. You're here to use your axe upon the unholy legions." And then, to Louis. "Just eat her, Louis. Honestly. My clothing can't take any more of this nonsense, tonight."