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Post by Eric Northman on Aug 3, 2009 7:47:26 GMT -5
Dallas was a dissapointment. Stupid, insipid people and cowboy vamps with their empty heads filled with pointless thoughts.
Eric was no closer to finding his sire than he was finding a decent human to feed on. Dammit, where the hell was Godrick.
He wanted to go home to Fangtasia. There at least he was rarely bored and had Pam to keep things interesting.
He sure do hoped she's making sure the bar was well looked after. It was his pride and joy, as much joy as Eric Northman could feel that is.
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Boredom
Aug 4, 2009 23:19:12 GMT -5
Post by Pam Ravenscroft on Aug 4, 2009 23:19:12 GMT -5
Pam paced back and forth in the bar. She was very rarely nervous but something about this trip was different. Her hand twitched over the phone several times to call. She just couldn't bring herself to do it. He trusted her and for her to call would make her look weak like she couldn't handle things. Chow was pounding on the office door. "We got a couple of live ones here if you know what I mean." Her troubles would have to wait. Eric trusted her with care of the bar and to keep it all intact would be the best thing. With one fleeting look back at the phone she strutted quickly out the door.
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