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Eric's apartment [Saturday morning]
Last night, Eric and Bo'd had a few hours of, ahem, strenuous activity and had crashed in Eric's bed oh so prettily.
However.
However, today Eric woke up as Erik. Selvig.
Pros: ability to be awake during the day without bleeding from the eyes and ears!
Cons: no idea what he was doing here, in bed with Bo. Well, a Bo. Also, no pants ( Read more... ) -
The Devil's Nest [Thursday Evening]
Eric was opening the club tonight, a move that kind of shocked the DJ when he arrived five minutes late.
After being assured Eric wouldn't eat him this time, the DJ promised to play whatever Eric wanted ( Read more... ) -
Devil's Nest [Friday Night]
Eric almost declared tonight "Stiles Appreciation Night" just to really tweak Derek but decided he wasn't that petty.
Tonight.
He did tell Tiny that any drink Stiles or any person who claimed to be friends with Stiles ever ordered here was to be put on Derek's tab.
Eric was that petty.
The Devil's Nest was open, and feeling a little nefarious -
OOC: HMD
This is for comments, questions, or complaints about how I'm playing Eric Northman, a character who I am not!
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Devil's Nest voicemail
"This is the Devil's Nest, open nightly from sundown until we feel like throwing you out. You need valid ID in this dimension that proves you're 21 to drink, but if you want to come in to listen to our world-class DJ--or whoever else might be playing that night--there's no age limit for that. Leave a message and Tiny will get back to you. If you ( Read more... ) -
Eric's Apartment [evening. Of course it's evening. It's *always* evening with Eric]
After time drinking, watching Tiny mutter to himself, and making light chitchat with Jaina, it was time to get the entire story out of her--or at least as much as she was willing to tell him.
"After you," he said, opening his door (he didn't lock because really. If you tried to rob Eric, you deserved what you got) and ushering her in. -
Devil's Nest [Friday Night]
Eric strode into the Devil's Nest right after sundown and headed to his usual spot in the VIP Section, but not before checking to be sure that the (yes, new) DJ wasn't playing anything by Wings tonight ( Read more... ) -
Voicemail
"This is Eric. Leave a message. If it's urgent, contact Jack Priest."
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Eric's apartment [evening]
Eric was catching a portal tonight to head out to Jaina's universe (after paying through the nose to be certain all of his transfers occurred in the evening), which meant he was on the phone with Pam sorting out some last minute details.
"Fire him."
Pause.
"Fire him too."
Another pause.
"Kill that one. Send a message ( Read more... ) -
Eric's lair (like he lets you know where that is) [after sunset]
Do you know what doesn't fit into a standard coffin?
Eric had learned tonight: a pony.
"//WHY AM I A PONY?//" he declared in angry Swedish, stomping his adorable little hoof and tossing his (oh God) mane out of his eyes. "//AND WHY ARE THERE FANGS ON MY ASS?//"
Welcome to Fandom weirdness, Eric.
[OOC: Off for a wedding today but omg I ( Read more... )