[ robin buckley isn’t who eddie is expecting but like, at this point, he’s accepting anything familiar over whatever goddamn thing is happening here actually.
maybe some vecna shit, he thinks. which means, maybe, it’s better to go the flow of all this. ] Buckley. Robin, holy shit. You’re here.
[ she’s more dressed for battle than he remembers but that’s great for here. she looks prepared. eddie stops in front of her, takes the food shoved his way. ] What? [ he furrows his brows, not sure what the fuck that means. he looks at the kudos bars, pulls one out of the box. ] They look okay though?
What do… If you didn’t pack them, maybe someone else did? [ that’s reasonable, right? explainable. some thread of sanity to hold on to. eddie opens the wrapper to the bar and then takes a bite because greetings aside, he’s starving and this is food. maybe from home, which will taste better than the sandwich he got here. except, he takes a bite, chokes and gags. he spits it out, coughs. ] What the— what the fuck is it with food here?
the ship has sailed you’re all good 👀
maybe some vecna shit, he thinks. which means, maybe, it’s better to go the flow of all this. ] Buckley. Robin, holy shit. You’re here.
[ she’s more dressed for battle than he remembers but that’s great for here. she looks prepared. eddie stops in front of her, takes the food shoved his way. ] What? [ he furrows his brows, not sure what the fuck that means. he looks at the kudos bars, pulls one out of the box. ] They look okay though?
What do… If you didn’t pack them, maybe someone else did? [ that’s reasonable, right? explainable. some thread of sanity to hold on to. eddie opens the wrapper to the bar and then takes a bite because greetings aside, he’s starving and this is food. maybe from home, which will taste better than the sandwich he got here. except, he takes a bite, chokes and gags. he spits it out, coughs. ] What the— what the fuck is it with food here?