Everyone has tests of their resilience, and Louis had adopted a morose disposition in the face of his struggles. So yes... he wanted to die, and he let Lestat do the deed.
"'Run in a unique manner' then," he sighs. Semantics to him in the face of larger supernatural things. He's on the hunt, impeccable Southern manners shelved. Only Lestat liked to play pretend as he hunted, affecting shock or disdain or humor as if murder was his stage, vampirism his theater.
"No explanation for why your body moves differently than when it did when you were alive? Rigor mortis don't affect me... I don't know the nature of my own condition except that it transfigured my flesh. I'm cold when I haven't fed, I don't age, even my hair stays the same. Like my body wants to preserve how it was when I died."
His steps are sure, but his words meander. Strange to talk of this at all, but he still holds some things back. A predator doesn't flash belly to every stranger, especially on the hunt.
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"'Run in a unique manner' then," he sighs. Semantics to him in the face of larger supernatural things. He's on the hunt, impeccable Southern manners shelved. Only Lestat liked to play pretend as he hunted, affecting shock or disdain or humor as if murder was his stage, vampirism his theater.
"No explanation for why your body moves differently than when it did when you were alive? Rigor mortis don't affect me... I don't know the nature of my own condition except that it transfigured my flesh. I'm cold when I haven't fed, I don't age, even my hair stays the same. Like my body wants to preserve how it was when I died."
His steps are sure, but his words meander. Strange to talk of this at all, but he still holds some things back. A predator doesn't flash belly to every stranger, especially on the hunt.