[ Lestat's eyes go back to Hob, retaining some of their molten quality for all of a moment, and fascinated with the way people seem to say nothing but a similar sentiment this evening. You're very close, you must be each others type, you obviously care for him so much.. Lestat can't recall the amount of times, but it's enough that it's become quite apparent to him as something that is stark to the mortals around them. ]
Of course. I love him.
[ He says it very plainly, very matter of fact. It isn't like he hasn't told anyone - he's written a whole goddamn book basically on the subject - and has told Louis to his face, so this is no big deal for him. But he is curious. ]
Tell me - is it unusual for a pair of companions to be the way Louis and I are?
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Of course. I love him.
[ He says it very plainly, very matter of fact. It isn't like he hasn't told anyone - he's written a whole goddamn book basically on the subject - and has told Louis to his face, so this is no big deal for him. But he is curious. ]
Tell me - is it unusual for a pair of companions to be the way Louis and I are?