atouchofstrife | 41... my turn I guess

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41... my turn I guess

I'm coming home late and bringing a friend. She's new here and needs a place to crash for the night.

Lestat... ~~don't freak her out act strange or~~ never mind.

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So we won't have an audience.

My soul can go through walls.

But we can keep you out of our heads.

I would still be able to watch without you realizing I'm there.

Would you really invade our privacy like that?

...

I'm going for a walk.

.... you know, winning an argument against you isn't as fun as I thought it would be.

Sorry.

Edited 2008-09-02 20:24 (UTC)

Why are you apologizing?

I just am.

I go for a walk so you don't have to.

That would require you to get out of the apartment before Horatio and I.

Something that is not possible now.

Then I'll go the other direction.

You're being ridiculous.

You were the one that ran out of here in such a hurry.

Horatio wanted out.

Mhm.

...He did. Which is why I am going for a walk.

So the timing was coincidence?

Yes.

Brat. I love you but you're a bad liar.

I wasn't lying.

Why don't I believe that?

It's a pretty night.

Because you know me.

...It is.

I really am sorry, Lestat.

I can't see the stars where I'm at, though.

You apologize too much.

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