[ thinking about wayne is unexpectedly difficult. eddie goes a little quiet, immensely thankful for the kindness of dustin henderson. hopefully someone's making sure the man eats. that he's not just roaming the streets of hawkins putting up fliers, trying to find his troublemaking nephew.
eddie tries to push the thought down. blinking past the burning in his eyes, trying to focus on the warmth of steve's touches. ]
Dunno. I still haven't even figured out what mine are.
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eddie tries to push the thought down. blinking past the burning in his eyes, trying to focus on the warmth of steve's touches. ]
Dunno. I still haven't even figured out what mine are.