Sometimes I forget that Louis and Lestat are more or less my age and blend in and could be just that vaguely gay couple walking down the street maybe holding hands and talking and window shopping but in fact they’re fucking lethal predators literally hunting.
They’re hunting when they chat you up at the bus stop. They’re hunting when they ask the group of obnoxious lads on holiday in NYC if they wanna join them at this really cool club where they know the owner. You’re being hunted as they sit beside you on the underground and look at you just a second too long for it to be comfortable. I fucking love the contrast and it’s pretty scary when I think about it.
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