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“Eric, right?” Bebe asked, tilting her head down with a questioning tone. She never had it in her to learn names too often, but she’d be a total fool if she didn’t at least learn who the glee club director’s son was. “You’d be perfect for this,” she made sure to enthuse. She assume he’d have half the brain his own mother did when it came to glee. “Yeah, but I was planning on just chopping out everyone but Tracy and Edna’s parts so I could make it a solo moment but if I really wanted to I could do everyone’s parts. Maybe that would showcase my breath control,” she said, looking back and forth between the sheets. “You’re right. I shouldn’t step too far out of my comfort zone except for auditions. This is pretty low stakes.”
“Yeah..” he paused as he picked at a set of music, before looking over to her raising his eyebrow. “Doesn’t that just ruin the whole song if you do that though? I mean i’ve seen enough musicals and helped my mom figure out mash ups and i don’t think she’d ever touch that song to try and break it up.” Eric looked over at the mini rachel berry letting out a soft laugh “You do you, i’ve over heard enough old school glee stories, your mom wouldn’t stay in her comfort zone.”
