[ she'd do away with her scent if she could, but right now the only way to do that would be to dismiss her light entirely, and that's something sookie's coming to realize she isn't as willing to do as she once thought she was. being fae was as much a part of her as her love for trashy romance novels and sun-warmed sweet tea. changing that would change her, and she wasn't ready for that. she didn't know if she'd ever be ready for that, or if she'd ever be able to live without the other voices in her head, no matter how overwhelming they could become at times.
lucky for him, she isn't trying to probe his thoughts yet, so his possible vampire status remains undetected. (as much as she'd like to assume every quiet mind around belongs to a vampire, she can't ignore the multi-world status of the place. a quiet mind in her world may not be a quiet mind from another.) ]
Just punch. I had a pretty nasty experience with alcohol recently that I'd like to avoid revisiting.
[ puking on alcide's shoes while bill and eric stood in the doorway... not one of her finest moments. ]
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lucky for him, she isn't trying to probe his thoughts yet, so his possible vampire status remains undetected. (as much as she'd like to assume every quiet mind around belongs to a vampire, she can't ignore the multi-world status of the place. a quiet mind in her world may not be a quiet mind from another.) ]
Just punch. I had a pretty nasty experience with alcohol recently that I'd like to avoid revisiting.
[ puking on alcide's shoes while bill and eric stood in the doorway... not one of her finest moments. ]