-Chapter 8: Claudia's Night AloneClaudia sat quietly in the living room watching the clock's hour hand move to 12.
"Neither of you have answered my question. Why wasn't I invited on such a night?"
"We didn't know we were going. We just happened to be passing the movie theathers after killing a few vagrants near by."
Lestat looked over at him with somewhat concerned. He frowned and walked towards the living room doorway. He stopped and spoke, "Don't worry about her. If you were really weak minded as she said, you wouldn't of lasted this long. Hopefully she will find someone or get killed in the process. Stupid little brat."
He went into the living room and began playing the piano, banging amongst the keys angrily. Louis stood stunned as ever from what his maker had said to him. Lestat trying to cheer him up was almost as shocking as Claudia's outburst towards him tonight. He sat down and closed his eyes listening to Lestat's banging of the keys turn into a somber melody. Neither taking Claudia's claims of finding a companion too serious.
"Will she accept me? Did she see me?" she thought thinking back and remembering the beautiful pale woman in red.