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The night after the fae incursion, Godric woke to a phone full of increasingly frantic text and voicemail messages from Isabel, starting at asking where he was and if he was all right, followed by the news the nest had been attacked by human hunters with silver-shrapnel bombs, with pictures of the devastation, and finally back around to asking where Godric was and if he was all right, this time in all caps or enough tension in her voice Godric could infer the swears she was self-censoring.

With only a quiet "I must go," to Eric, who could've heard the voice messages if he chose to listen, Godric began making arrangements for the flight to Dallas. Once that was settled, a message to Isabel for when she woke, letting her know he was well, leaving London on the first available flight, and would be arriving in Dallas several hours before dawn.

The bombs had done their job well. Everyone in the nest had sustained some level of injury, and there were many dead, both vampire and human, including Stan whom the hunters seemed to have targeted specifically. The injured had recovered, thanks to vampiric healing, by the time Godric arrived, but the nest was a disaster. Godric spent the next few nights offering support and leadership to the survivors as they all worked to rebuild. And he waited.

He was surprised how long it took for the Authority's representatives to arrive, almost as though they'd been waiting to see how the Dallas community responded, or how their sheriff did. When they did arrive, Godric was quick to take full responsibility for the incident and for his absence at the time. Members of the nest were questioned and exonerated. Godric's questioning took nights longer.

In the end, it was simple. Some papers were signed. Some belongings were packed up. This time, when Godric landed at Heathrow, he flew to Eric's house before calling for his progeny. This was not a story to share at the Blood Diamond.

Date: 2017-07-15 07:30 pm (UTC)
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Eric turned back to Godric once he was done, now free to focus on nothing but his Maker. "Will you miss Texas?"

Date: 2017-07-15 09:35 pm (UTC)
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"Will you tell me, when you grow weary of your life here?" Eric requested, walking slowly over to Godric, as if he couldn't quite stay away. And why would he try?

Date: 2017-07-15 11:54 pm (UTC)
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"Still," Eric requested, focusing on the touch of Godric's hand on his arm. He turned his hand up, to offer it to his Maker, if he wanted it. "I'd appreciate it."

Date: 2017-07-16 12:12 pm (UTC)
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Eric stepped in closer, wrapping his other arm loosely around Godric's shoulders, his own hunched so he could rest the side of his face against Godric's head. It was so sudden that it all seemed surreal, and he had to assure himself, all over again, that this was real. That Godric was staying.

Date: 2017-07-18 09:48 pm (UTC)
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"Thank you," Eric told him quietly, switching to his mother tongue.


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