[Well, that's one way to make an entrance. Eric stands completely still, holding the large refrigerator door open and staring blankly at the contents. Hearing your maker's voice after so long will do that to a person. There are several things running through Eric's mind right now and the only thing he can think to say, is this.]
A bottle of TruBlood. There's a lack of willing donor's here.
Are there? Strange. But then, this place is new to me. Imagine my surprise to find myself pulled from death into a beautiful new world. A world with my child in it. I thought perhaps it was heaven.
[Godric speaks softly as he approaches. His body language is casual, but something in his voice gives away his awe, his amazement and his confusion.]
[He shuts the fridge door and slowly turns around. It's clear as day that Eric is surprised to see Godric and he's struggling with several emotions at the moment, all of which he's barely containing.]
Far from it, we're at a beach resort of some kind. I don't think anyone knows how we got here or why.
It's TruBlood. [He holds out the bottle in case Spike wants a closer look.] A synthetic blood substitute. It tastes horrible, but it does the job when you can't get the real thing.
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A bottle of TruBlood. There's a lack of willing donor's here.
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[Godric speaks softly as he approaches. His body language is casual, but something in his voice gives away his awe, his amazement and his confusion.]
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Far from it, we're at a beach resort of some kind. I don't think anyone knows how we got here or why.
[Pause as he stares at his maker a moment.]
Godric...are you really here?
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That... whatever it is.
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