2010-06-07 09:23
sheriffnorthman
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[He's on the phone with Pam, while he's flying to see the queen of Louisiana.]
--And I want you to keep an eye on a couple of vampires for me. You know the ones. They've gotten overexcited on multiple occasions and I won't have them damaging anymore of the human patrons. The cleanup alone isn't worth it. If they give you any trouble, you have my permission to correct that mistake as you see fit.
[There's static on the other end.]
Pam? [More static.]
[He notices the environment isn't New Orleans and he lands immediately. Nope definitely not New Orleans.]
Well. This is interesting.
--And I want you to keep an eye on a couple of vampires for me. You know the ones. They've gotten overexcited on multiple occasions and I won't have them damaging anymore of the human patrons. The cleanup alone isn't worth it. If they give you any trouble, you have my permission to correct that mistake as you see fit.
[There's static on the other end.]
Pam? [More static.]
[He notices the environment isn't New Orleans and he lands immediately. Nope definitely not New Orleans.]
Well. This is interesting.
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[Nope there wasn't a hint of him possibly maybe thinking about Godric righ then.]
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[ note that tense there, eric. feel, not felt. hmmmmmmm. ]
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[ aaaaaaaaand from moving towards empathetic back to tart. she might actually feel bad about this, later. ]
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He's dead, Sookie.
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[ at this rate, she might actually apologize to him.]
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I just saw him, he was fine after that boy from the Fellowship--
[ she trails off there. ]
Oh, hell. You weren't jokin', were you?
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[ ...this is such a bad call, she knows it is. ]
Where'd you end up in the City?
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There's a fountain nearby.
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I'll be right there.
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you've got bones in your closet you've got ghosts in your town
only god's supposed to know what's coming next, but if eric knows... there's a part of her that wants to know, too. ]
Eric?
[ she shivers a little, pulling her coat tighter around her. ]
Eric, I swear if you're just doin' this to get me to come see you...
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I wouldn't use Godric's death as some cheap ploy to lure you to me.
you've got bones in your closet you've got ghosts in your town
I know you wouldn't. Is he-- I mean, if you don't mind me askin', what...
[ she trails off, biting her lip. 'How did your maker die' is just too indelicate a question, almost cruel. ]
you've got bones in your closet you've got ghosts in your town
you've got bones in your closet you've got ghosts in your town
[ she wants to ask why, how, what happened. instead eric gets a rush of sympathy through the bond and a small hand, resting lightly on his arm. ]
I'm so sorry, Eric.
you've got bones in your closet you've got ghosts in your town
Thank you.
you've got bones in your closet you've got ghosts in your town
Well.
...You should probably find a place to stay, where it'll be safe during the day. Underground might be best.
you've got bones in your closet you've got ghosts in your town
I've survived this long, Sookie, I'll be fine. [It wasn't meant to be sarcastic at all, just a statement of fact.]
you've got bones in your closet you've got ghosts in your town
I'm not sayin' you can't. I'm just tryin' to help.
you've got bones in your closet you've got ghosts in your town
you've got bones in your closet you've got ghosts in your town
[ she doesn't care if you burn to a crisp, eric, it's called manners. don't read anything into it. ]