[ Oh so he has been talking about him to Ethan. Louis' ears must be burning right now, because Lestat is talking to his phone like he's talking to the man himself; What could you have possibly said, Louis, to make Ethan talk this way to me? What of my eyes, do you see what he's talking about, Louis? My oh-so-modest Louis, have you waxed poetic about me? What things do you say to Ethan that you wouldn't say to me, Louis? ]
What kind of act, do you think, would make a person undeserving of forgiveness? Something terrible, surely - but what if they did it under the impression they were doing the right thing? It's so difficult to determine what makes a person deserving of anything in this world, when the goal posts are so constantly changing.
[ He's being so smart, look at him go, having adult conversations of morality with Ethan. It's all a ruse, though, because he can't get Ethan's little drop of intrigue out of his head. ]
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What kind of act, do you think, would make a person undeserving of forgiveness? Something terrible, surely - but what if they did it under the impression they were doing the right thing? It's so difficult to determine what makes a person deserving of anything in this world, when the goal posts are so constantly changing.
[ He's being so smart, look at him go, having adult conversations of morality with Ethan. It's all a ruse, though, because he can't get Ethan's little drop of intrigue out of his head. ]
... Tell me more about this light in my eyes.