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Jul 04, 2007 23:30

...funny curses, these are. Tasted like blood.

Ah, dearest fathers....here we are, together again. I assume, Lestat, that you have found us all suitable lodgings and such?

And Divia, we simply must go hunting some night....I adore my Lestat and Louis, but, unfortunately, they could never substitute a female companion.
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