WHO: Dustin Henderson & @willthewize
WHAT: What the HELL is happening
WHERE: Will’s House
They’d broken the number one rule of DnD, but for once, nothing that bad had actually happened when they’d split the party. Maybe because they’d had plenty of backup on both sides? Still, there was a lot about what had happened at the lab that Dustin was in the dark about, and he was sure Will felt the same way about their fight at the junkyard. After everything that had happened, Dustin wanted to check in on Will and see what was going on since he hadn’t seen him much since the bonfire.
So, after his shift at the arcade, Dustin had biked over to the Byers’ house on his way home. After knocking on the door, Dustin waited for Will to open it. “Hey, dude,” Dustin greeted, smiling at his friend. “We’ve got a lot to catch up on. Want to go grab dinner or something? I’m starving.” It had been a long day, and Benny’s was open again, according to the paper. Dustin could go for a burger while they talked everything over. “My treat. Don’t worry, it’s not a date, I swear,” Dustin joked, rolling his eyes at the memory of their nonkiss at the bonfire. “Grab your bike,” He nodded towards his own, which he’d discarded on the ground out front. “Dude, the shit at the junkyard was insane. How was the lab?” Dustin asked as he began peddling back towards town, flipping the light on the front of his bike on.