video.

[youresovein]

[ Behold: Lestat, sprawled on a velvet couch in a leather jacket, head leaned casually on the arm rest. Visible from this selfie angle, discarded on his coffee table, is a laptop open to a word processor. He's deep in thought tonight. ]

Have you ever fallen in love? Have you ever been punched very hard in the face, or perhaps attacked by a pack of starving wolves? For those of you who've done both, would you say the experiences were at all comparable?

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[crassidy]

[Lestat is looking very fancy! Cassidy, however, is almost the polar opposite of this selfie video, looking like trash sprawled out unceremoniously on an old couch with a half smoked cigarette dangling from his lips.]

Pick the punch over the wolves any day, mate, especially if it's your love deliverin' the blow.

[youresovein]

[ The vampire spectrum! He gives Cassidy a brief once-over, judgmental but in a distant, uncaring way. ]

Speaking from vast experience? Or is it just, as they say, better the devil you know? [ He taps his chin. ] Or it could be your kink, I suppose. I'm open-minded.

[crassidy]

All of the above. Could ask you a line of similar questions, most specifically, what's your crush gotta do with punches and wolves? This some kinda shite metaphor, is it?

[youresovein]

First of all, I take objection to the term "crush."

[crassidy]

Lover? Or just ammo for the spank bank?

[youresovein]

Let's go with option A.

[crassidy]

All right then, boyo. What's your lover got to do with punches and wolves?

[youresovein]

[ flatly: ] I'm working on some song lyrics.

[crassidy]

Song lyrics about wolves and fists. Sign me the fuck up, I wanna hear this beauty.

[youresovein]

I'm toying with the idea of a full-fledged rock opera.

[crassidy]

Ohoho, I am so in for that idea there, mate. Sign me the feck up.

[youresovein]

[ He laughs himself, and idly asks: ]

I just may. Shall we make it an event? Do you play any instruments, my friend?

[crassidy]

Quite the swift hand at drums. On Rock It, at least. But that's practically the same thing, is it not? [Because video games are totally the same as real instruments.]

Failin' that, I can sing the odd ditty. Not so much opera though.