[ He gives a small bow before leaving the room. The place was big, far bigger then his previous owner's place, and there was much to explore. So Eric took his time, went down every corridor, opening doors and peering into rooms. He familiarized himself with much of the building, even going outside to check out the backyard and front.
This was his home now, and he needed to know it in case of anything. He fiddled with the red marble around his neck, his head still hurt from Mikoto and he was still surprised that he managed to remember something before his time as a fighter. It was strange, was this really what his owner wanted of him? Did Eric want to remember? He still didn't know. ]
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[ He gives a small bow before leaving the room. The place was big, far bigger then his previous owner's place, and there was much to explore. So Eric took his time, went down every corridor, opening doors and peering into rooms. He familiarized himself with much of the building, even going outside to check out the backyard and front.
This was his home now, and he needed to know it in case of anything. He fiddled with the red marble around his neck, his head still hurt from Mikoto and he was still surprised that he managed to remember something before his time as a fighter. It was strange, was this really what his owner wanted of him? Did Eric want to remember? He still didn't know. ]