Open Post
Daniel has been gone quite a few evenings now an Lestat does not have much worth noting to occupy his time. A few trips here and there, a few affairs to get in order, a present or two purchased. If he cleaned the little home they shared any more there would be no floor left to vacuum, no tiles left on the floors, no porcelain left in the tub, and not a thread left on the linens. Instead now he has ventured to a place not often visited these days, though there are a few people here he has been meaning to speak to, at least to catch up with the things that go on in their lives, and as always he enjoys his idle chatter. His car is, as usual, abandoned a little ways before he reaches the mansion itself, and as he approaches the house he feels oddly relaxed and much more positive for the future than the last time he came. Should he run into anyone, old friend or someone new, he would be glad to speak to them.