"You know Julian, this stuff taste really great." There he sat once again, but this time one of his feet were resting up on a leg rest and he had one bottle of liquid in one hand and in the other a glass. He tried to pay no mind into women before him.
Julian shook her head. "Please forgive us. I know we shouldn't have came in like this and I know you must be scared, but I really wanted to see you. Even if it's just a hello. I mean, we can buy you something to eat so you are less scared. You're just a huge fan of mine. I really meant no harm." She lifted her coat and opened her bag to show she had no weapons.
Lestat on the other hand, it was obvious, he had no weapon, he was too engrossed with his glass. So it seemed that way, he was actually a bit nervous and wasn't sure how to cope with it.
"Oh that's right. My name is Julian, Julian Everluv. This is my cousin, Lest. I was actually wondering if you could some time sing for us at his Gallery? That would be amazing." She pulled out his card from her purse. "It's called La Laptorea. We will pay handsomely of course."
Lestat put the bottle and glass down. His tongue sliding over his bottom lip slowly as he just slightly glanced over at Kelly. "Did you like the gift?'