"Bum Stroker? What?" Karen looked at Lestat, a little bit confused. "I don't know what you're talking about honey, and I can't decided if I don't want to, or if it sounds like a fantastic good time."
She took a small flask out of somewhere. Might have been the region under her ample chest, might have been from her shoe somehow. She took a drink from it and offered it to the vampire without thinking.
"Do you spend a lot of time up here? Or up anywhere?"