Eric wanted nothing further to do with this conversation. Rose clearly had the situation under control regarding Sherlock's rather rude comments, and he wanted to get away from the man before he did something he'd regret.
He shook his head at Rose's question before he headed for the exit, separating himself from their annoying argument. The vampire was going to continue through the dining room on towards the foyer when something off to the side caught his eye.
It was a door that didn't belong there, and it almost seemed to waver and bend, as if it were little more than an illusion or trick of the eye. Eric's steps paused as he studied it, before he found his feet moving nearly of their own accord. "Rose..." he called, his eyes narrowing at the suspicious door.
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He shook his head at Rose's question before he headed for the exit, separating himself from their annoying argument. The vampire was going to continue through the dining room on towards the foyer when something off to the side caught his eye.
It was a door that didn't belong there, and it almost seemed to waver and bend, as if it were little more than an illusion or trick of the eye. Eric's steps paused as he studied it, before he found his feet moving nearly of their own accord. "Rose..." he called, his eyes narrowing at the suspicious door.