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[ he's struggling to keep calm and Lestat may easily notice that. hearing your dead lover's voice in your head after all this time is one thing and now he's trying to piss you off on purpose? ]

Good for you. I'm done killing.

[ announcing it out loud even though no one asked. ]

[ It's a soft and familiar place for them both, as though no time has passed at all and they're tucked away in that festering flat in the French Quarter driving each other insane. ]

A tale I've heard you spin a thousand times. Back to the critters for you, then? I can hear them scratching and crawling in the undercroft, no doubt plump enough for your liking.

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I prefer birds nowadays.

[ look at all this personal growth you missed while he was gone! can he resent Lestat for not being there after he tried to kill him? yes. ]

[What growth, Louis? He traded one Frenchman for another.]

And here I suspected you were a creature of habits.

There's a lot you don't know.

[ even if Lestat comes from the future and knows Louis's upcoming choices, there are some (pathetic) ways Louis can still cling to the feeling of having control over his own life. ]

Steve's a good kid. Don't mess with him.