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PSA
Lestat is needy.
Business as fucking usual.
YOU REALLY DO NOT UNDERSTAND POST CONCERT DEPRESSION UNTIL YOU HAVE SEEN YOUR FAVOURITE BAND LIVE FOR THE FIRST TIME


#Claudia wipe your mouth dearest
Claudia rolled her eyes and frowned at the statement. “Maybe I like the blood there, unless you want to remove it for me?” She smirked.
Lestat pondered this response for a moment, withdrawing the handkerchief back into his coat pocket. “Well… it’s gruesome, but it’s certainly a boldly artistic statement, ma cherie.”

