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"Louis..."
Lestat presses her head back against Louis's shoulder, clinging to her side with a deathly tight grip. And the stubbornness of a bull, at that. One arm now completely immobile, Louis lifts her gaze from the screen and twists her neck to look at this multifaceted creature.
Lestat beams, soaking in the attention, as if it were sunlight itself. Even so, there's still a certain degree of apprehension that peeks through the cracks in this carefree facade. Louis frowns internally. Maybe facade wouldn't be the right word... it's not all masks and play-pretend with Lestat, never is, but it's also not true all the way and at all times — this touch of easiness, the simple falling back into some old established routine. They'd actually never had it, not even before their New Orleans's home went into ruin. It's never been like this.
Still.
It is nice to have it like this.
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- Part 6 of iwtv