[It strikes him that it isn't a question or a request, just a simple, plain statement of need. He obeys it without question, setting out for the house, his head still light and whirling as he strides through the city.
It'll be for the best if they're in the same room. If they can each be around the only person that could fully grasp the odd guilt and confusion and grief of it all. Fifteen or so minutes later, the front door opens, and Lestat enters.]
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[It strikes him that it isn't a question or a request, just a simple, plain statement of need. He obeys it without question, setting out for the house, his head still light and whirling as he strides through the city.
It'll be for the best if they're in the same room. If they can each be around the only person that could fully grasp the odd guilt and confusion and grief of it all. Fifteen or so minutes later, the front door opens, and Lestat enters.]