[He heard the teasing in Adam's voice, snorted at the notion of the boy sleeping through anything Lestat did that involved nudity. The chaos of Lestat's bed and living space seemed the suit the duo, making him feel slightly out of place when he thought of his own home and habits. Years of medicine had drilled cleanliness into him, order and everything in its place something that was just the norm for him. The pair of them were a messy blast of chaos, but they were a happy mess, and he couldn't argue that it didn't suit them.
He felt fingers creep up under his shirt and huffed a laugh.]
Do you have tea in this explosion of madness? Or is there a coffee shop nearby?
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He felt fingers creep up under his shirt and huffed a laugh.]
Do you have tea in this explosion of madness? Or is there a coffee shop nearby?