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[nettling]

Lestat de Lioncourt
SUMMON - MISSIVE - PARCEL

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[nettling]

Not at the present.

[ What century does he think he came from? ]

Looking for a little something to take off the edge again so soon?

[otherbitches]

[ How many centuries was 200 years ago?? ]

Aren’t you? This place gives me the creeps.

[ ... ] Do you actually have cigarettes? Real ones? Not sawdust in a pipe?

[nettling]

The real deal.

[ He lets that hang in the air a moment. Not that he needs to tempt Billy, but that it's a little fun. ]

Are you waiting for me to offer you one?

[otherbitches]

Is it as easy as asking?

[ He's a little cagey, a little spooked, from what they did and what he remembers and how much he liked it, and how badly he wants to have a cigarette when Steve can't fuckin' get one. Loser. ]

[nettling]

For you, mon ange? It could be.

[ Gentle, borderline teasing. Not the harsh way he batted Steve around, but something softer. A door left ajar for Billy's taking. ]