[ Eric slinked down the stairs to the bar. Noises coming from there made him on edge still, but he managed all the same to come down knowing it was okay. This was his home now, his real home, and he would always be okay here. Izumo promised that.
He saw his brother on the phone again and hopped onto one of the stools, waiting for him to finish. He glanced over at the noisy idiots and at Mikoto, watching them in curiosity. He never understood how people could be that loud and weird. ]
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He saw his brother on the phone again and hopped onto one of the stools, waiting for him to finish. He glanced over at the noisy idiots and at Mikoto, watching them in curiosity. He never understood how people could be that loud and weird. ]