Do you remember when you joined Twitter? I do! #MyTwitterAnniversary Of course that isn’t my original start date, but when I came back.

— ::My eyes move from @MatheusFurlain to Sami Lefebvre and with that look, I’m pretty sure they both knew, and that’s why I’m here.:: Look, I’m sorry I didn’t tell you before, but I didn’t want to be stopped.

::I feel a change coming on and I need to stand up. I don’t catch it before it hits my eyes, but I limit it to that. Sami Lefebvre and @MatheusFurlain look strange through my tiger eyes, but I can see them perfectly fine.:: You make it sound like bringing her back was WRONG. —

— You two sound like HER. I took @AbbyMasonBT remains the night she died. The VERY SAME night. Did big bad vampire tell you that? ::Glaring at @MatheusFurlain , as he does me, for my slip. Oops, guess he didn’t.:: I didn’t “do this” to anyone. I killed her, I wanted to right —

— the wrong. And I did. Sami Lefebvre I sure didn’t expect to get a lecture from her, then you two, for bringing her back from the dead. But I’m not sorry I did it. ::Thankfully, my vision returns to normal and I feel the anger wane.:: I didn’t, and still don’t, care about the —

— consequences. If that comes, they’ll come to me. Clearly she has no qualms telling anyone who brought her back. She’s more worried about the witch than herself. So, maybe, you have your friend back. Sami Lefebvre The girl she was before me, before @MatheusFurlain tried to —

— rip her throat out. Before Jake. The girl she was when she first moved to Bon Temps, lived in KingFisher and just wanted to write. Everyone is so worried about the /consequences/ that has anyone asked how she’s doing? Sami Lefebvre do you even know where she is? You’re so —

— worried about her. @MatheusFurlain You’re worried about your businesses that SHE built. You wouldn’t have a thing if she hadn’t given it to you. Running her bar like it’s yours. ::I don’t think I’ve been this mad in years. Since #Sookie, maybe. Maybe. My eye hurts like —

— hell and the office is still open since Furlain knocked me out and I’d assume dragged me over here.:: @MatheusFurlain Listen. If you’re /capable/ of anything rational, let me know if she needs help. She’s pretty pissed at me, and honestly I don’t care, but if she needs to —

— be hidden, I’ll do what I can. @MatheusFurlain Sami Lefebvre

::If only she knew what I could do. I’m not proud of it, and her anger was pure, but she couldn’t hurt me. In his current very human state, neither could @MatheusFurlain , or not with me on guard, anyway. I didn’t say another word to her, or him, as I slid past Matheus in the —

— doorway and went back to my own office. Silently. To hell with those two. I brought her back because I wanted to. And how rare it was that I did something because /I/ wanted it. My office was vacant, as I’d left it (unconscious). Only when I was in my chair did I catch the —

— sticky sweet, stale scent of vampire. My back straightened and I leaned over to click on the light. The 25 watt bulb illuminated the tall, blonde Viking vampire sitting in the corner.:: Well.... shit. Eric Northman

::I was in and out, but the clatter of the iron shackles falling to the floor brought me out of my haze. Eric Northman basement wasn’t new to me, but it /had/ been a while since I was an unwilling guest. Abby, Eric and Pam were in a stand-off, and it seemed like Abby was winning—

—at least temporarily. I wanted to chew her out for coming, I’m sure it was willingly, but she has a tendency to underestimate enemies. That got her pinned to a bed with knives, her heart broken, a lost child... She’d seen a little too much tragedy to keep her head on exactly —

— straight.:: You shouldn’t have come here. ::I pushed up to stand, stretching my cramped muscles. Abby was closest to the stairs, and I was the furthest, separated by Eric Northman and @HeadsDownTitsUp . Not a good position, and I wasn’t sure I could even work up the energy to —

— shift if I had to. I wasn’t going anywhere.:: You’re really trying to test this second life, aren’t you?