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No.

[ comes the muffled reply against rowan's collar. the vampire has wound himself tight against the older man, fisted his fingers into the material of his shirt possessively. breathing in the man's comforting scent and doing his best not to sniffle too loudly, though the tears just keep coming.]

Want you there while I sleep. Just be here like this, holding you close.

[ his mumbles still carry that thick sadness in his speech, hysteria faded but the aftershocks lingering. if rowan takes him to the trailer, he won't hesitate to curl his limbs in with the fae man's, snuggled in between a sleeping adam and rowan.]

As you wish.

[It was a short walk to the trailer, and he was quiet with magic to open the door, hearing the soft breathing of the human inside over the snuffling from Lestat curled against him. He couldn't quite stop the smile from lighting his face, even if he did feel guilty about upsetting Lestat. That hadn't been his intention in the slightest, but emotions ran deep in his lover, and small things turned bigger when there was space between them and fear still lingering.

He stepped in and magicked the door behind him to close quietly, looking around for where to set his prize. He hadn't been in the trailer before, so this was a novel experience for him.]

Bed, bed- ah.

[He found the source of the other body heat in here, and moved over to where the coffin-bed area was. Adam was lying sprawled out, and Lestat seemed to be incapable of unclinging from him.]

Dove, I need to set you down and get you undressed and cleaned up. I'm not going anywhere tonight. You have my word.

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[ the trailer unfortunately, is very much a mess of clothes strewn everywhere, most far too expensive to be lining the floor the way they are. there's the occasion empty cigarette packet littering the counter tops, but it's mostly lestat's clothes and accessories that adorn the surfaces. past the kitchenette and little lounges are smaller utilities and wardrobes, then finally at the back lies a large bed piled with thick blankets and furs. there's a coffin hidden in what appears to be cushioned seating, but lestat has little need for it when he can huddle underneath the weight of large blankets and a warm body. adam, it seems, doesn't mind either way.

at rowan's words lestat shakes his head in little increments, stubbornly winding his arms around the man's neck and shoulders.]

I don't care about cleaning up. Don't you dare let me go, Rowan.

[ a mostly petulant tone, but there's a slight growl there.]

[Raised brows and a soft chuckle, he moves to kneel amidst all the blankets. He's trying to sort out where best to lay the vampire without waking the sleeping human.

It takes a little shuffling, but he manages to wiggle down to lay them both down, Lestat resting against Adam, Rowan on the outside. He obliged the demands because he's the one who'd gotten Lestat to this state in the first place.]

There. Better?

[ immediately lestat twines his legs with rowan's, buries his nose into the man's neck. he'll wiggle a little bit backwards and will carefully grab adam's arm to drape over his own waist. the sleepy man doesn't seem to resist, only happy to snuffle into lestat's broad shoulders.

seemingly content, though still sniffling just a little, lestat curls his arms around rowan and holds him tight, breathing in his comforting scent.]

Much. Thank you, cher. Hold me while I sleep?

[ he leans back to look up at rowan with those vivid violet eyes, still bleary with blood red tears.]

[Rowan shakes his head, but it's a fondness at just how large Lestat's emotions are. He glances over his shoulder at Adam, seeing the human snuggling in closer, and he scoffs.

He glances around and finds something that he figures can be used to mop up the worst of what's all over Lestat's face. He dabs at the blood, the smears, and he wipes them clean.]

I'm sorry I got you this upset, my heart.

[He leaned in and pressed a kiss to his forehead, then wiggled until he could find a way for Lestat to rest his head against his chest and shoulder, all while trying not to jostle Adam.]

[ a little wounded sound from the vampire, a scrunch of his nose at the cleaning and fussing. but a beat more and a crooked smile curls at his mouth, brows creasing. between rowan's steady warmth and adam's nuzzling between his shoulder blades in his slumber, that endless despair is beginning to fill with comfort, the steady pressure around his body easing his tension away.

he huffs out a breath against rowan's chest, tips up his chin carefully to kiss the man's jaw. ]

Do not apologize for sharing your troubles, as they are mine also. You have more than made up for it with your presence.

[ he'll nose his way up to steal a gentle kiss from rowan's mouth, then burrow back down into his warmth with a sigh. let rowan go only to pull thick furs over the three of them, then sink back into his little burrow. between the soothing scent of beeswax and smoke and the pleasant sounds and colours of adam's dreamscape, it does not take long at all for lestat's mind to empty and for him to slip into slumber. ]

[He wouldn't fall asleep immediately, listening to the sound of Lestat's breathing even out into slumber, feeling the sun rising outside above the horizon, and the scent of Adam lacing over everything.

Before he slipped into sleep himself, he wrapped summer warmth around both of the boys in the bed with them, tucking the scrawny human in behind Lestat, then closing his eyes and letting sleep drag him under, soothed by the scent and weight of the vampire against his side.]

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