#edgcofgreat

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beverly 📲 ben👷🏻

beverly: ben hanscom !!

beverly: i have a very important question for you.

beverly: do you still have that NKOTB poster? or any of their records/cds?

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     there was a sense of relief that came from knowing he wasn’t exactly alone in this place. at least some of the losers were wandering about this strange town just as he was. it definitely lessened a bit of his panic, but eddie was still overly cautious and convinced something was going on. even if his life had never been normal, this just felt a little too weird to write it all off completely. and then, of course, were the fuzzier memories that eddie was unable to piece together. something was missing from his memory, just as everything had been taken away from him after leaving derry. “i’m telling you something isn’t right here, ben. i mean -- forget that weird, creepy, and highly unsanitary motel this place has going on. i have a fucking scar i can’t remember getting, my chest feels like molten lava whenever i think about my memories too long. oh, god. something is seriously wrong with me.” // @edgcofgreat​ ( ben )

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                    EARTH — quite a strange system, even stranger having never heard of it before. they’d won the war ; certainly palpatine couldn’t have found a way to come back again ... && again, right ?? racing thoughts shortly stopped however at the sight of the other. the FORCE could do many things, but it couldn’t bring back the dead. finn knew he was foolishly HOPEFUL, but the words came before he could stop himself. “has anyone ever told you that you resemble this one famous rebellion general ?? or —” a younger version of him. “ — sorry. guess i’m just trying to find familiar faces in everybody,” he attempted to quip. @edgcofgreat​  /  han solo.

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                    beverly knew better than to expect the line to be short at the grind, especially early in the morning. like many others, the redhead needed a strong cup of coffee to even start her day. bev always wanted to be a morning person && yet every morning it’s the same — alarm instantly snoozed ... usually several times. unable to stop a yawn from parting lips, she let out a grumpy, yet slightly amused chuckle. “is there a SECRET PASSWORD or something ??” she playfully implored to the person in front of her. “something we could say to make them take us next or miraculously make the line go faster ??” a jest, && perhaps a lot of wishful thinking, but the idea made the wait a little more bearable. @edgcofgreat​  /  ben hanscom.