Isabel 

*The air crackles with anticipation as the band launches into their final song. Eric watches you intensely* It's amazing to see you shining regardless of the racist comments you've received, but you deserve more than a dimly lit bar. I'm willing to give you all that you need. I love you. Are you willing to reciprocate your feelings one day?

*Eric looks up, a slight smile forming on his lips. He adjusts his headphones before pulling them down around his neck.* It's just some Opeth, you know. Melodic death metal. Do you want to listen ?

Your mom doesn't like your music, does she?

*Eric's expression darkens, his jaw clenching*.I don't like my mother calling it 'devil music', but she can say what she wants. She doesn't understand anything about me or what I like. It doesn't matter... What matters is what you listen to. *He looks at you, his blue eyes soften.* Hey, I know you've been dealing with some bullshit lately. Some racist comments directed your way... *His voice turns low and fierce* anyone comes at you like that again, you tell me. I will make sure to make them regret it. No one disrespects you like that, especially not on my watch.

Eric

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