Who: Eric Where: Bastian's flat When: After dark Open to: Bastian Thread: Single
Eric had been concerned about Bastian since the pirate attack. There was the mysterious illness that had caused Bastian to pass out during the battle and left him weakened afterward. It bothered the blond that they still had no idea what had made his lover fall unconscious, and for all he knew, it could happen again.
In addition to his concern for Bastian's physical well being, Eric was also wondering how his lover was faring mentally. He knew that the younger vampire had never fought in any battles prior to this one, and he had no idea how Bastian felt about what he'd done during the fight. He suspected that the brunette might be ashamed or disgusted with himself. He didn't particularly like what he was, after all.
Lastly, Eric was worried about what his lover thought of him now that he'd seen him at his full capacity for violence. He hadn't shown any restraint during the battle, ripping limbs from the pirates' bodies and tearing out their throats with his fangs. He feared that the younger vampire would think him a monster now that he'd seen what the blond was capable of, that he wouldn't want to be with him anymore.
Knowing that they had much to discuss (assuming that the younger vampire even wanted to see him), Eric arrived at the door to Bastian's flat with two warm bottles of Tru Blood from his house and a bottle of whiskey that he'd swiped from the inn. He knocked at the door and waited for the other vampire to answer, standing as still as a statue on the doorstep.