Genuinely wtf was episode six. What do you MEAN that you make me to sit through Claudia crying out for Madeline because even in death she’s completely isolated from the only one in this whole ass show who ever actually saw her as a person and cared about her. That’s she’s been running around in a goddamn void forced to watch Louis and Lestat throw their pity parties for two for EIGHTY FUCKING YEARS desperately hoping that she’ll find Madeline or any kind of release from her personal purgatory
And then. And then you cut to Louis going, “wow maybe I should like, try therapy or something” I HAVE NOT BEEN SOBBING UNCONTROLLABLY ON THE DAMN FLOOR FOR THE PAST TEN MINUTES JUST FOR YOU TO COMPLETELY IGNORE WHAT YOU HAVE PUT ME THROUGH
WHAT KIND OF EMOTIONAL HIT AND RUN BULLSHIT ARE YOU TRYING TO PULL


















