Close to dawn - Fangtasia
Sep. 9th, 2014 06:00 amPam had returned from her second visit to Bon Temps that night and right on her heels, Sookie Stackhouse showed up. With Bill Compton's baby vamp, Jessica, in tow.
Eager like bloodhounds because they had a clue. A clue.
Bill had summoned Jessica and had shown her this, this being a brand. A Wolfsangel.
Sookie talked and talked, eagerly, about how it's was the mark of some sort of Nazi commando force called Operation Werewolf, can you imagine, Nazi werewolves, and how they must have gotten to Bill, and if Eric knew anything.
Did he?
She is so eager. Pretty. Her cheeks slightly flushed. Her eyes shining with the excitement of the hunt.
He tells her no. Dismissively.
"Why do I get the feeling you're blowing me off?"
Almost challenging. With so much emotion in her voice.
He exchanges glances with Pam.
Because she is right. This is a really bad time.
Eager like bloodhounds because they had a clue. A clue.
Bill had summoned Jessica and had shown her this, this being a brand. A Wolfsangel.
Sookie talked and talked, eagerly, about how it's was the mark of some sort of Nazi commando force called Operation Werewolf, can you imagine, Nazi werewolves, and how they must have gotten to Bill, and if Eric knew anything.
Did he?
She is so eager. Pretty. Her cheeks slightly flushed. Her eyes shining with the excitement of the hunt.
He tells her no. Dismissively.
"Why do I get the feeling you're blowing me off?"
Almost challenging. With so much emotion in her voice.
He exchanges glances with Pam.
Because she is right. This is a really bad time.