Love that we see Louis through lestats eyes

But it was not until a few nights later, when I watched a man pull a knife out of his walking stick, and press the blade to his brother’s breast bone, that I said to myself, Lestat unpack your trunks. You’re home.

I only ever saw the aftermath. Your slit throat slow to heal. Your rotting roof and bathrobe stuck to skin.

Louis actually being a bit weirded out because what do you Mean your biographer is openly yearning for your (mutual but undisclosed) ex so bad it makes him look stupid

He has a knack for making tragedy of tribulation, and forgiving himself for anything and everything in every confessional paragraph he pens.”

finally. a worthy opponent

#girl who is clearly healed and doing okay

♪ OH, AND I DIDN'T! ♪

LESTAT + 'nice'

The Vampire Lestat 3.02 "Toledo"

NO BECAUSE YOU SEE I WILL NEVER FUCKING BE OK AGAIN ACTUALLY