[Louis leans against the counter as he tries to absorb the pain as it pulses through him.]
I’d expect you would.
[He knew that Lestat wasn’t dead, that his and Claudia’s attempt to murder him failed.]
I know I lied about the fight. Among other things.
[Louis tugs off his bedshirt and tosses it to the side to get a good look at the damage. His body looks disfigured, nearly glowing purple and blue from what has healed. His back is much worse, not that he can see it.]
no subject
I’d expect you would.
[He knew that Lestat wasn’t dead, that his and Claudia’s attempt to murder him failed.]
I know I lied about the fight. Among other things.
[Louis tugs off his bedshirt and tosses it to the side to get a good look at the damage. His body looks disfigured, nearly glowing purple and blue from what has healed. His back is much worse, not that he can see it.]