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Time seemed to pass even slower as a mortal. It had barely been a week since their less than discreet mistake, and they were still waiting to see if they were.. if she was…well. Sookie had helped give her some perspective on the more mortal aspects of family and what it might mean for her to be with child.
But Death needed to talk to someone with a little more knowledge of the metaphysical realm. She couldn’t go to Bobby, and she’d already decided to spare John a visit. (poor guy’d probably choke to death on his cigarettes).
So she picked up her quill and sent an owl off to her sister. Delirium had staggeringly good insight when she was having a good day. And insight was exactly what she needed.
( Owl to Delirium )
But Death needed to talk to someone with a little more knowledge of the metaphysical realm. She couldn’t go to Bobby, and she’d already decided to spare John a visit. (poor guy’d probably choke to death on his cigarettes).
So she picked up her quill and sent an owl off to her sister. Delirium had staggeringly good insight when she was having a good day. And insight was exactly what she needed.
( Owl to Delirium )