I had went into the living room while we were both in the building now and I had sat next to Lestat on the couch. I had seen him with a book in his hand while he flipped through the pages while he was reading quietly. He then had set it down on his lap while it was open while he looked up at me since he knew I was there and I was about to talk to him. "Hey Lestat what you reading?." I asked him curiously. "Just reading some kind of poetry book I love books and poetry so yeah." He had said. "Cool." I said as I smiled. "Yep." He nods.
"How is it so far?" I asked him curiously. "It's pretty good I like it it's also interesting actually alot of these poems are good and very interesting." He told me as he smiled. "Cool." I had said as I smiled. "Yep." He had nodded.
"Hey, can I ask you something about the book your reading?" I asked. "Sure what is it?" He asked. "Is there any William Shakespeare poems in that book your reading?" I asked him curiously as I wanted to know if some were in the book or not. "Yes actually some of his poems are in this book." He replied. "Sounds cool." I had said. "Yep." He nodded in agreement.
"Another question, how many pages is in that book?" I questioned. "209 pages actually." He had responded to my 2nd question I had asked. "Alright cool." I replied. "Yep." He nodded.
He then looked down at the book once again and began reading again of course since he loved to read . He enjoyed it so that was a good thing.