[ eddie takes her in then, looks at chrissy and realizes that she’s different too. not quite the girl he remembers, fits into this world whatever it is.
eddie does too, he thinks, even if he’s dressed somewhat like he had been when they’d last seen each other before—- before. he’s in black ripped jeans, a band T-shirt, and vans. similar, nearly the same but it fits in amongst the crowds more than it did back in Hawkins.]
What’s at the park? [ he asks, stalls and raises a brow. then he tucks the oar behind his back, leans back and rocks on his heels. ]
This thing? [ a practiced smile, nervous sure but also maybe self deprecating. it shows a bit of teeth, though, and maybe that’s a mistake but eddie doesn’t think about it. ] Off of a boat. Looooong story, Cunningham. Don’t do drugs is the moral. [ which in a roundabout way? yeah. ]
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eddie does too, he thinks, even if he’s dressed somewhat like he had been when they’d last seen each other before—- before. he’s in black ripped jeans, a band T-shirt, and vans. similar, nearly the same but it fits in amongst the crowds more than it did back in Hawkins.]
What’s at the park? [ he asks, stalls and raises a brow. then he tucks the oar behind his back, leans back and rocks on his heels. ]
This thing? [ a practiced smile, nervous sure but also maybe self deprecating. it shows a bit of teeth, though, and maybe that’s a mistake but eddie doesn’t think about it. ] Off of a boat. Looooong story, Cunningham. Don’t do drugs is the moral. [ which in a roundabout way? yeah. ]