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onceavikingThey arrive back at Fangtasia just in time to intercept Bill Compton on his way to the bar itself, having spent the night in one of the guest coffins.
After a bit of staring, he falls in line after Eric and Pam.
They enter the main room and interrupts a slightly awkward tête-à-tête between Sookie and Alcide Herveaux. She seems a little flustered and he is looking at her with earnest, puppy dog eyes.
Something about being a good guy?
Whatever.
Eric completely ignores whatever is going on as he strides in, saying , "Good, you're here. Your truck out front?"
He just wants to get on with this.
He wants to see Russell suffer and he wants him to acknowledge his own suffering.
Everything else is just a distraction.
Alcide affirms, while Eric slips on a pair of latex gloves and detaches the detroned King from the stripper pole. He does pay attention to the exchange between Bill and Sookie, with Bill being gentlemanly and Sookie telling him off before rescinding her intpvitation to all vampires present and stalking out the door, pony tail bopping.
He spares a quick glance at the ponytail.
And the ass.
And then he turns his attention back to flaky, charred Russel, telling him to get up.
"I do not take orders from anybody," Russell rasps and Eric tightens his hold on the chains.
"Suit yourself," he replies and pulls, dragging Russell after him across the floor, right past where Alcide and Bill are glaring daggers at each other, prompted by Sookie's departure.
Without sparing them as much as a look, he passes them, saying, "If you two are finished eye-fucking each other, can we go?" Leaving a trail of charred vampire behind him.
After a bit of staring, he falls in line after Eric and Pam.
They enter the main room and interrupts a slightly awkward tête-à-tête between Sookie and Alcide Herveaux. She seems a little flustered and he is looking at her with earnest, puppy dog eyes.
Something about being a good guy?
Whatever.
Eric completely ignores whatever is going on as he strides in, saying , "Good, you're here. Your truck out front?"
He just wants to get on with this.
He wants to see Russell suffer and he wants him to acknowledge his own suffering.
Everything else is just a distraction.
Alcide affirms, while Eric slips on a pair of latex gloves and detaches the detroned King from the stripper pole. He does pay attention to the exchange between Bill and Sookie, with Bill being gentlemanly and Sookie telling him off before rescinding her intpvitation to all vampires present and stalking out the door, pony tail bopping.
He spares a quick glance at the ponytail.
And the ass.
And then he turns his attention back to flaky, charred Russel, telling him to get up.
"I do not take orders from anybody," Russell rasps and Eric tightens his hold on the chains.
"Suit yourself," he replies and pulls, dragging Russell after him across the floor, right past where Alcide and Bill are glaring daggers at each other, prompted by Sookie's departure.
Without sparing them as much as a look, he passes them, saying, "If you two are finished eye-fucking each other, can we go?" Leaving a trail of charred vampire behind him.
