Lucky for you I'm not the type to sue for defamation of character.

{ He climbs out of the coffin and closes the lid, resetting it so the couch is covering it up once more. }

And it seems to be doing wonders to launch my popularity with the masses.

{ People think it's some sort of marketing ploy, which is vaguely annoying, but Lestat's not going to balk at anything to help rocket him to fame. He can't let Louis hog all the limelight, can he?

Lestat glances for a moment at Louis, then he looks away again, perhaps out of a bit of shame. Not at seeing Louis in some sort of state of undress, but at the memories of their fight and the way he'd left Louis mottled with similar bruises. }