A fair punishment, I'd say. I'll accept your wrath if it ever comes to that.
[Lestat accepts the repositioning without question, letting Rip lean back against him with his arms wrapping around her. He leans his head against hers, feeling a tad more at ease in this pose, in spite of the heaviness of the conversation still unfolding.
Idly stroking her side underneath his fingers, Lestat shakes his head.]
No, I think he desires a place of his own. An apartment or townhouse elsewhere in the city, probably near the art gallery.
[Which might be for the best, Lestat thinks silently. Both Rip and Louis have their share of jealousies with the unfolding situation, which he cannot imagine forced proximity would help with.]
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Date: 2025-01-21 05:58 am (UTC)From:[Lestat accepts the repositioning without question, letting Rip lean back against him with his arms wrapping around her. He leans his head against hers, feeling a tad more at ease in this pose, in spite of the heaviness of the conversation still unfolding.
Idly stroking her side underneath his fingers, Lestat shakes his head.]
No, I think he desires a place of his own. An apartment or townhouse elsewhere in the city, probably near the art gallery.
[Which might be for the best, Lestat thinks silently. Both Rip and Louis have their share of jealousies with the unfolding situation, which he cannot imagine forced proximity would help with.]