unchancy: (a night of fright is no delight)
nancy wheeler. ([personal profile] unchancy) wrote in [personal profile] hairington 2018-03-23 08:55 pm (UTC)

[ it's weird to see him now, too, to hear his voice after their time apart and in necessary silence. as badass as she'd felt reaching out and showing up, being here is something else entirely.

she tries to stop her stomach from twist up in knots as she crosses the threshold. ]


Yeah. [ a beat. get it together, nance. ] Yeah, that'd be nice.

[ they're going to his room — thankfully unlike his actual home, even though her mind still wanders there. this was always going to be awkward, whether they spoke again here or in hawkins.

at least there's an impetus to move forward in this horrible place. ]


Has it been okay? [ softly. ] Living here, I mean.

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