Date: 2022-08-03 12:32 am (UTC)
camarod: (77)
From: [personal profile] camarod
Mmm.

[He considers. Calculates. Eventually slides the blunt into Eddie’s hand and gets up.] Don’t smoke it without me. If he wakes up, tell him I’m taking a leak.

[See, Billy knows Jason Carver’s only strong when he’s flanked by other jocks. He knows his own rep: knows it must downright piss your pants frightening now considering he’s supposed to be dead.

Eddie can use that.

He’s gone after that: retraces his steps with his eyes watching the skies. All red lightening. Thunder. He’s upset.

It’s not his problem, though. Not anymore.

Eddie’s guitar is not where he found him. It’s about fifty yards away with a slimy baby demogorgan using the strings as a scratching post. Billy rips it off and crushes it under a boot. The guitar, though? That he treats gently, all admiration. Beautiful, really. ]
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