"A gift? For me?" He clutched his chest ever so dramatically. "Oh, but Lestat, you've already given me so much I'm grateful for." The words were biting. Nicolas had gotten fed up with Lestat's big gestures before he had ever been turned and the bitterness that came with that certainly hadn't changed it. "I've learned so much from you too. My own worth, for instant. A couple of pages was all it took for that."
Nicolas smiled, sharp and without joy. "I don't think there's any greater gift in the world than reading again and again just how awful my mind made you feel."
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Date: 2015-09-16 06:59 pm (UTC)Nicolas smiled, sharp and without joy. "I don't think there's any greater gift in the world than reading again and again just how awful my mind made you feel."