[ He presses his hands into the glass, feels the condensation gather and wishes he could drink from it, if only for something more to do with his hands. Harmony between Louis and Lestat can only spell good things for them both and perhaps an easier time of whatever this place has in store for them. Would he take the same opportunity were Daniel here? He's not sure. Their frayed edges haunt him all the more in their absence and he prays silently that he'll have the chance, one day, to make that decision.
He responds to Lestat in the expected humour, smiling, shrugging into his shoulders, weight on his elbows and nods. ]
Indeed, it's never a smooth path, but the results are tangible enough, no?
[ Even in an environment that he naturally avoids, Louis seems more settled or simply content. Immediately obvious to those that know the difference...or whom spent a small life time trying to decode the mans moods. ]
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He responds to Lestat in the expected humour, smiling, shrugging into his shoulders, weight on his elbows and nods. ]
Indeed, it's never a smooth path, but the results are tangible enough, no?
[ Even in an environment that he naturally avoids, Louis seems more settled or simply content. Immediately obvious to those that know the difference...or whom spent a small life time trying to decode the mans moods. ]