Jan 16, 2010 13:39
Lestat. There are no apologies I can make for myself.
Claudia. You were wise in avoiding me. What schemes were brewing in my mind I could never-- I cannot-- It is of my complete understanding should you never wish to share a coffin with me again.
[Tap tap tap of ink]
It is clear there is a monster more foul than than I imagined within me. I will not exit my quarters for any reason from now on, for it is clear I have the capability of not controlling my urges.
how you love your precious guilt,
oh merciful death