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Maekar’s world had come to a stop when the Kingsguard informed him of Baelor’s condition. Dread settled at the pit of his stomach, ice in his veins. It had been but moments since Aerion had been in his arms, barely conscious, but alive. Maekar had no time to feel any sense of relief as the panic returned in full force, and with it the thought of losing the person he loved most.
Or: Baelor survives the blow to his head. Maekar does not forgive himself.
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Lestat waits for Louis to continue, and when he hears nothing more, realisation starts to hit.
He looks at Louis’ feet, the back of his ankles pressed against Lestat’s thigh, and places his hand on Louis’ leg, runs it down until it wraps around Louis’ ankle, gently pressing over the flesh, the pads of his fingers stroking the skin.
“Louis,” Lestat says, quietly. “You still have them.”
Or: Louis and Lestat talk about the rocks.
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“That’s the thing, Louis.” Lestat offers him a small smile that doesn’t quite reach his eyes. “I finally understand why you couldn’t love me back. It wasn’t easy to accept, but it’s time for me to be selfless and do the right thing.”
Louis can't stand the silence that follows. “What's the right thing to do, Lestat?”
“It’s time for me to let you go.”
Or: Lestat decides that it's time to part ways. Louis has a problem with that.
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“Do you feel it now?” Louis asks. “Have you felt hopeless since that stormy night, in your shack?”
“Quite the contrary,” Lestat admits quietly. “But then again, I have a tendency to feel a spark of hope when you show up in my life.”
Or: The phone call that Louis has been waiting for (re)opens the door to something deeper.
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- Part 2 of find our way home
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“Well, in that case.” Lestat spreads his arms, as if making himself fully available to Louis. “How do you want me?”
Louis looks away from the sliver of skin that is now visible above Lestat’s pants. “How do I want you?”
“For the photographs,” Lestat clarifies, an innocent smile on his face.
Or: Louis takes up photography again. Lestat offers to model for him.