#lestatchat

Walking up to the house Chase could hear the piano going as it's faint noise emanated from the house. He wondered what Lestat was moping about at the moment. Sucking in a breath he walked up to the front door and out of the rain. Running his right hand over the top of his shortened hair, droplets of water shot off as the hair sprung back and spiked up, he opened the door with his other hand and stepped inside. Walking toward the center of the foyer, carelessly letting rain drip onto the floor as he moved farther into the room.

Making his way closer to where the piano was Chase picked up on the lyrics. With a slightly raised eyebrow, he slowly opened the door and stood there for a moment watching the vampire at the piano. The teenager ran the lyrics he could hear before entering the room over his mind “Huh. What an interesting little song.” He spoke then picking his head up and tilting it upward, just slightly. Walking into the room with a confident walk he slides right beside the piano, lifting his right hand up and tapping it down on one of the closer keys to him.