True, Lestat laughed, though he understood Edward's words. Do you think she can do it tomorrow, though?
And I thought you'd persuaded all that control out of her, Lestat sighed. Seems you'll have to try harder.
Lestat ignored Edward, casually following John, his mind otherwise occupied.
Sorry... Lestat muttered after nodding toward John. John wouldn't like that, and if you want him dead, I shan't interfere when he wants Hannah to take charge.
Lestat chuckled, shaking his head, both at John and Edward. Time... he repeated. The human race has been watched by our kind for over six thousand years... and yet through all that time, they still kill each other and strive to be better instead of peacefully equal. Time only does so much without efforts from people like us. I'll try to behave, he laughed at Edward. But I make no promises/
Cliques... Lestat murmured. Too many of them we can't change... or can, depending on how hard we try... I can take her somewhere, he added sideways to Edward, as if as an afterthought. I know of places that can keep her safe tomorrow night.
So am I, my friend, Lestat sighed. Though the moon seems to have become a clique for these people nowadays...
That's a brilliant idea, Lestat agreed. I wouldn't mind seeing that...
Very good point, my friend, Lestat replied after a moment. I see where you're coming from... I'd help kill the mongrel, if you wish...
Well, you're detailed, Lestat laughed.
That would be interesting, Lestat thought. But do you want the hunter dead?
Alright, Lestat shrugged at John. I don't need blood anyway... just wondering what you were up to in this lovely morning...
John... Lestat began, smiling to himself. Aren't you hungry?
He knows nothing about me, Lestat muttered, almost to himself.
I'm sure you'll be useful, my dear, Lestat chuckled to Beatrice, unable to stop himself from laughing. Just wait till you learn what you can do with my blood in your veins...
OOC: im so frikkin yummy... eat me!!!
Lestat laughed to himself, shutting his eyes flying comfortably up into the nearest tree.
Smart, my child, Lestat murmured to Beatrice. Do not expect too much, though... I'm not much of a fatherly figure, trust me...
Good, Lestat murmured in Edward's head, his voice quiet instead of painful. But that's all you say, understand?
Oh, you wish, Lestat chuckled in Edward's mind. Stop it, already. Once your girlfriend comes in here with her buddy and sees you two like this she'll not be happy. We need her on your side. Stop it!
