( louis has his fingers buried in mojo's thick fur, greeting the dog quietly in french, when lestat appears. louis looks surprised, the way he always does when good things happen to him without a catch. but then louis smiles, his cheeks coloring with the blood from his hunt, and his expression is all the softer for it. )
It'll take us forever to read all of that. ( which doesn't sound so terrible at all, under the circumstances. he goes to lestat and kisses his cheek, taking his arm. ) I'm in the mood for poetry tonight.
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It'll take us forever to read all of that. ( which doesn't sound so terrible at all, under the circumstances. he goes to lestat and kisses his cheek, taking his arm. ) I'm in the mood for poetry tonight.