She has just taken flight in Bon Temps, going to search for Eric after he freed her and those other vamps from that horrific camp when she reawakens lying flat on a stone floor and full of knowledge about some paradise where sex keeps the whole place running. The sun doesn’t bother her, of course, because she’s had Billith’s blood, but she has to wonder how the sun will affect her day to day.
Standing up, she turns to the person nearest her and smiles. Well, she smiles as best as she ever could, and she places her index finger on their chest.
“Mama’s hungry. What do you say we take care of that?”
(I Feel You)
Pam isn’t usually a curious vampire, butt tonight she wants to know if she can drink human beverages here. She purchases a drinks and shotguns it, handing the cup politely back to Sam before walking off with a smile. Guess it’s true. There are things that are different here for vampires.
As someone unusually attractive nears, though, Pam’s eyes widen. Their thoughts are as clear as day.
“Fuck me with a mace. Now what’s a pretty little thing like you doing in my head?” She steps uncomfortably close to them, baring her fangs.
(Is This Desire?)
Of course Pam slips out to the forest to explore and it is damn near magical but nothing calls to her more than that apple tree. She twists a ripe one off of a branch and polishes it on her chest before taking a shark-size bite out of the flesh. After chewing and swallowing, she gets the distinct notion that this isn’t just any apple. She drops the remnants into her bag and vamp-speeds back to the party.
Eyes roaming the party she looks for someone who meets her standards. Once she finds someone she speeds over to them with a grin. “Hi, I’m Pam. How would you like to come more than mommy or daddy ever told you was possible?”
Pamela Swynford de Beaufort | True Blood
She has just taken flight in Bon Temps, going to search for Eric after he freed her and those other vamps from that horrific camp when she reawakens lying flat on a stone floor and full of knowledge about some paradise where sex keeps the whole place running. The sun doesn’t bother her, of course, because she’s had Billith’s blood, but she has to wonder how the sun will affect her day to day.
Standing up, she turns to the person nearest her and smiles. Well, she smiles as best as she ever could, and she places her index finger on their chest.
“Mama’s hungry. What do you say we take care of that?”
(I Feel You)
Pam isn’t usually a curious vampire, butt tonight she wants to know if she can drink human beverages here. She purchases a drinks and shotguns it, handing the cup politely back to Sam before walking off with a smile. Guess it’s true. There are things that are different here for vampires.
As someone unusually attractive nears, though, Pam’s eyes widen. Their thoughts are as clear as day.
“Fuck me with a mace. Now what’s a pretty little thing like you doing in my head?” She steps uncomfortably close to them, baring her fangs.
(Is This Desire?)
Of course Pam slips out to the forest to explore and it is damn near magical but nothing calls to her more than that apple tree. She twists a ripe one off of a branch and polishes it on her chest before taking a shark-size bite out of the flesh. After chewing and swallowing, she gets the distinct notion that this isn’t just any apple. She drops the remnants into her bag and vamp-speeds back to the party.
Eyes roaming the party she looks for someone who meets her standards. Once she finds someone she speeds over to them with a grin. “Hi, I’m Pam. How would you like to come more than mommy or daddy ever told you was possible?”