"I don't even know what Wal-Mart is." Hannibal admitted. He'd not seen any such place since he'd been in the City, and was pretty sure that one wouldn't pop up just for their amusement. "You come from time after mine, Lestat."
How easily the vampire seemed to forget some things at times. Hannibal wondered if he did it willfully. Purposefully. Or if he just wished that much that Hannibal could share in all the things that he knew.
"Many. But I came here for this one tonight." He indicated the flower behind him. "I think I will do a few more sketches of it, though. Perhaps a grouping of more than one of them. Different angles. I'm not quite ready to retire."