[ Lestat snaps that airy look to Louis, and his expression shifts a little. It isn't that he looks guilty, exactly, nor does he look like he's been caught with his hand in the cookie jar... Instead, Lestat looks at Louis as if he's trying to commit the expression on his face to memory, while also studying him to try and figure out what he isn't saying. ]
I don't think that's necessary. I don't have anything to say that you can't overhear, my dear. [ He gives the view of the network, of Reno still lounging like that, a side-on glance. ] I can't speak for our friend here, however.
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[ Lestat snaps that airy look to Louis, and his expression shifts a little. It isn't that he looks guilty, exactly, nor does he look like he's been caught with his hand in the cookie jar... Instead, Lestat looks at Louis as if he's trying to commit the expression on his face to memory, while also studying him to try and figure out what he isn't saying. ]
I don't think that's necessary. I don't have anything to say that you can't overhear, my dear. [ He gives the view of the network, of Reno still lounging like that, a side-on glance. ] I can't speak for our friend here, however.