No, no, no, apologies aren't what she wants to hear from Eric. It's all wrong. It's all so wrong.
Her expression hardens again, the very picture of a century of undeterred loyalty.
"Eric Northman, you are my Maker," she says, putting the fierceness back into her voice. "And I swear to you, I will find a way to get your memories back."
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Date: 2017-06-15 06:31 am (UTC)What?
For a moment she looks stunned.
No, no, no, apologies aren't what she wants to hear from Eric. It's all wrong. It's all so wrong.
Her expression hardens again, the very picture of a century of undeterred loyalty.
"Eric Northman, you are my Maker," she says, putting the fierceness back into her voice. "And I swear to you, I will find a way to get your memories back."