It had been a few days since Eric had arrived in town. He had finally finished unpacking and decorating his new home. It was tedious work but he was the type that liked to finish things before moving on to something else. With everything finished on the homefront, he had decided it was time to get out for an evening and spend a little time getting to know his peers in Lamar. He figured what better place to meet people of his tastes than a night at the Cabaret.

He walked in wearing nice clean blue jeans and a button up white dress shirt with a western style tie. He had left his straw cowboy hat at home for the evening so his long brown hair showed more. As he entered the Cabaret he immediately took a seat in the center of the dining area. This was all a part of his strategy as he liked to be the center of attention, which is why he originally started singing. Singing was secondary though he was very good at it. His true passion was tattooing, but it wasn't something many knew about.

He sat there in silence waiting for the show to begin, casually scanning the room for any indication of him not being the only kindred in the house tonight.