[ Hearing him swear is startling -- she suddenly realizes she doesn't think she's heard Lestat use any really strong language. ]

Yeah, well. I don't think any of us want that for you.

[ That's her read on Chandler, anyway. He doesn't seem like the sort of man who'd wish the burden of murder on anyone, even if that burden might be comparatively light on someone like Lestat.

Of course, she also thought he was the sort of man who'd make sure his destruction was focused on himself, and look how that turned out. ]

There'll be something we can do. Unless this is something else the City is pulling on us.