Sookie drops the throw pillow and asks, loudly (because you do not barge in like that, and you do not get on the phone without at least an excuse me), "Eric, are you okay?"
Poor thing. Looking at the ground like a scolded child. Half-naked.
When he nods (the tiniest, little nod) she resolutely picks up his top and walks toward him, ignoring Bill.
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Date: 2017-09-21 04:54 am (UTC)Sookie drops the throw pillow and asks, loudly (because you do not barge in like that, and you do not get on the phone without at least an excuse me), "Eric, are you okay?"
Poor thing. Looking at the ground like a scolded child. Half-naked.
When he nods (the tiniest, little nod) she resolutely picks up his top and walks toward him, ignoring Bill.