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Go carefully, my heart
I wished after him, but softly, softly

Sometimes one has to trust to luck, or to believe in fate, as the Fool did.

Later, my brother.

I dreamed a strange dream. I dreamed I was safe.

Quota due micini che risalgono le gambe di Fitz - poterne fare un pacchetto, coccolerei tutti e tre

"A few days without me and he's consorting with horses. I might have known"
Nighteyes on Fitz but Nighteyes on me fixating on Lestat fits too