Eric shrugged nonchalantly. "Well, I assure you I have warned you of what is to happen should the queen catch wind of you still being around her. My suggestion? Make sure that she knows as well that I am by far the lesser of the two evils. Well, of the numerous evils. I mean you and her no harm, Bill. That is my word. And I appreciate you throwing your lot in with me. I will be... speaking with other members of our community, particularly with those I know to be dissatisfied with the queen's work. I must ask before I leave, may I have your word that you will keep this conversation between just us for now? Please, Bill. Do not even mention it to Sookie. Should the queen somehow find a way to retrieve this information from some of our less-capable acquaintances, you and I would be facing the sunrise before a week was out."
With that, Eric turned his face toward the moonlit sky and exited gracefully, heading to points unknown.
~*~*The insecurity is almost as dire as the actual incidents: Much like democratic presidencies, we live in constant fear, never knowing when the next one will occur*~*