"Beer's all right. Although the one I had before drank like piss, so odds are any they have in this place won't be any better." America, what else could be said? Nicolas headed for the bar with Spike, glancing at his phone and just hanging up again. He didn't feel like talking to Lestat right now, his mind was too filled with the music they had just made. "So. You changed a lot since I last saw you."
He reached out to ruffle Spike's hair, because he really wanted to. "But we make music together. Worthy music."
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Date: 2015-10-04 05:54 pm (UTC)He reached out to ruffle Spike's hair, because he really wanted to. "But we make music together. Worthy music."