[ Lestat can't help the slightly amused expression that comes across him as he watches this mortal perform for him. So animated, such a vigor even in the wake of his own fear, which Lestat can almost sense, like a shark tasting blood in the water. It's commendable, really. Especially since the others are starting to gather themselves up to try and slip away unnoticed. No matter. ]
I haven't heard of it, though it makes sense.
[ He just wasn't aware they had a word for it. But then humans were always doing this, weren't they; making words for things that could simply be described as what they are. If you're poisoned, you're poisoned. If you're sick, you're sick. As a human, that had been how it was for him, at least. But food was so scarce in that time that if it made you sick you still thanked God for the opportunity. ]
And you believe you will make me, spew from both ends? [ He laughs a little, clearly very pleased with the mental image. What a freak, right? ] That you are poisonous?
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I haven't heard of it, though it makes sense.
[ He just wasn't aware they had a word for it. But then humans were always doing this, weren't they; making words for things that could simply be described as what they are. If you're poisoned, you're poisoned. If you're sick, you're sick. As a human, that had been how it was for him, at least. But food was so scarce in that time that if it made you sick you still thanked God for the opportunity. ]
And you believe you will make me, spew from both ends? [ He laughs a little, clearly very pleased with the mental image. What a freak, right? ] That you are poisonous?