As Lestat laid upon his bed, bandaged up and upset, he had his TV on. "Ella!" he yelled at, "Can I leave please?" he couldnt as he was badly injured. This was the first time ever he had to rest from an injury, which hurt his pride tremendously, though he was glad to be alive at the least. Soon, his new kitten that was born recently tried to jump and claw his way up the bed, fell and made a cute noise. "Why hello there furrball" he said with a smile as he picked and placed him on his tummy.
Ella entered the bed room looking rather cross with how many times Lestat had come to ask this particular question in the last hour alone. “For the millionth time, you can’t get up until your injuries heal.”