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re: moving to dw
You know I will miss Nuala and Edward if they cannot bring themselves to follow. Meta the hell of out them, babydoll, bring me my greatest loves! God's teeth, Quinn would be the sweetest of gifts to me here even if that little hellion Mona dragged on his heels. Take Claudia to me! Take Marius and throw him toward these open arms, he'll be weeping within the week if I disappear for too long, no matter the scathing sweetness his red devil whispers by way of comfort. You know how they are, ma chérie, we'll have to rock on either way.
So!
New coat, crushed velvet in cobalt, silver embroidery of arabesques all down the front in the old-style. You'll give it to me, won't you? You know it. Chantilly soaked into my new silk shirts over here in memory of Aunt Queen, the old darling was a rave of inspiration for us all. Bring me home to myself if nowhere else, sweetheart, do it as fast as possible or I couldn't bear the most minor of accented differences.
I want Louis, he must be here. He must be with me.
You're ripping apart a family and it isn't endearing in the slightest, watch out for your own personal Goblin. I'd call it your conscience.

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You are the sneakiest woman I have ever met, my love, do you know it? I was all set to break my old heart over you, yet here you are; my savior, my muse, my darling.
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Nuala.
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You are truly a sight for sore and tired eyes-- it has been so cold in my life, lately, and your sentiment is warmth enough.
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Come, tell your old friend what's up. I'm sure as Hell not leaving your side now that you've returned to mine. What's happened?
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For all its flaws, Baedal is a city to give me such profound hope-- and yet I wonder if it doesn't punish me somehow. I felt the nearness of my brother so fleetingly, I think perhaps he fights his way to me; I can think of little else.
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[ Look at him; awfully confident, earnest and meaning every word he speaks. He'll do it, too, go to the ends of the earth to keep his word. ]
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[ elfhearts :3 ]
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I've missed you a ton, Nuala. Tell me how much you've missed me, indulge my loneliness.
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[ you two. ]
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[ Stroking her hair, he smiles on a blond crown. His widdle elf, yessir. ]
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There is so much I would so like to share with you-- the woods, and the moonlight--
Will you come, Lestat?
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[ A kiss to her forehead, tender and cool. ]
I want this, Nuala. I want us to have something together, do you feel the same?
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[ Yes, good. Mine. ]
Tender Nuala, wiser than me by leagues.
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Nor could I, with you. [ A thumb brushes delicately over the cusp of a cheek, seeking out any hint of a blush. His chest and soft velvet frock coat are made for snuggling, isn't it warm there? Abububu. ] Have you made many new friends in this extraordinary city?
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So many that I am so proud of-- and some lost, already, too. [ Dean's funeral :'C it was the saddest of days ] A few enemies, but such is the price of politics.
[ would you believe she is a calculated gameplayer? ... well, lestat probably would, yes, actually, nevermind. other people tend to underestimate her utter ruthlessness. ]
And my Anna; oh, you'd adore her. Kindred vampire, but touched with the power of fae, and so coltish new to both-- I have such high hopes for her.
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Sometimes I think you only want me for my fangs.
[ DRAMATIC SIGH. Really, he only ever plays this much when he's utterly happy, and Nuala brings that mood out of him. He's paying attention! Just ... bouncing around his own head. ]
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I'm Anna -- her Anna, rather. [ touch of pride there, though she's also delicately ignoring the revelation that faemommy Princess Nuala cuddles ]
And of course you will be coming, yes? There are too few vampires in the city who are worth talking to, in my opinion.
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Who owns a coven in the city? And nice to meet you, Anna.
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