Jun 22, 2021
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@janeives asked: what do you know about fairness?
the two are a sight as they lounge against the worn - in couch with nothing before them but emptied takeout containers and the low buzzing hum of the television set, playing labyrinth in the background. typically the movie would’ve grabbed their attention, but this is their second rewatch while nancy’s been visiting, as they’ve been running out of options and jonathan’s expressed, in his oh - so - delicate manner, that he’d probably prefer nancy, who’s been hanging out with jane while he and joyce are both at work, and will at school, not take too many chances when it comes to driving. she’s pretty shit at it, so it’s not like she can blame him. and he knows it all too well, because she’d helped drive them up for a brief leg of the trip from new york to maine. she couldn’t even argue. so blockbuster’s a no, and the byers’ vhs library is a little lackluster, and therefore, therefore . . .
❝ huh? ❞ the question takes her off guard, though the tone is hardly accusatory. it only takes a moment for her to understand it in its less volatile state; that is, genuinely, nancy, what do you know about fairness? she takes it at its surface level, furrowing her brows in thought as she stalls by taking a generous sip of coke.
what she knows of fairness is cynical, and should she try to explain it, kindly, she worried she’d risk a bitter sounding tirade and an uncomfortable shift in the otherwise nice day the two had been having. it would be winded and cruel and jaded and mean: because fair is a silly thing, no one cares if things are fair when it’s not in relation to themselves. the world sucks and so does everyone in it, “fair” is bullshit. jane’s own experience with fair and good . . . this was something nancy didn’t have to presume too much on. she was sure that fair had been, between the two of them, but to jane in particular, inconsequential. BUT ANYWAY : CAN’T SAY THAT.
❝ um . . . like, in general? it’s, just, it’s when –– i mean, you know what fairness is, it’s, sort of, like . . . people get what they deserve. mostly. ❞ she considers her own answer for a second, peering over towards jane to see if she might glean her reaction. determine whether she was satisfying the answer jane was actually seeking.
❝ i don’t know. it’s sort of, hard to explain, i guess. ❞ she didn’t think it would be. ❝ it depends. ❞
SPOILERS!!
season 3, episode 1,, mike being a doofus :’)
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4. without using your fc, describe your character physically - not just looks but also movement, posture, etc.
soft dark brown eyes, full and expressive brows, a contagious smile, wide button nose. deep, dark and healthy skin. gentle hands he talks with quite a lot, no grime in his nails. wide - eyed energy or solemn concern or harsh skepticism often his default expressions. dark curly hair kept short, all the better for adventuring with.
slim but not scrawny, physically active and energetic. agile and nimble all in one. bright shirts and jackets : tank tops, harrington jackets, a vast collection of basic t - shirts with prints on. various snapback hats and a camo bandana.
his binoculars, canteen, switchblade, survival handbook, supply bag, a compass, a bike, a walkie talkie. the wristrocket.
cereal eaten dry out of the packet, popcorn, pretzels, anything with a solid crunch to it. action and adventure movies with a side of sci - fi and horror, but not when he’s alone.
a childlike slouch of his spine with friends, the posture of a saint with his family. blowing raspberries at his sister, pulling faces and calling names. casual gait breaking into a sprint without hesitation, race ya !
the vibrancy of primary colours and the foundations they rest on.
the certainty of reality vs. the uncertainty of the paranormal.
david and the goliath.
war drums.
Eleven: What’s for lunch?
Hopper: I already ate
Eleven: oh.
Hopper: What did you want?
Eleven: Loyalty
Hopper: Don’t do this
ily and your phenomenal Steve
hm?
“ you don’t want to go making friends with the wrong sort. i can help you there . ”
Max: it’s almost our turn..El what kind of ice cream do you want?
El: Icecream?
Max: you know..icecream..
Lucas: Max I think your forgetting where El grew up.
Max: cold, creamy stuff comes in a round container.
El: Benny gave me some.
Max: what is she saying wheeler?
Mike: El who who’s benny?
Dustin: I think she’s talking about Benny Hammond.
Mike: who?
El: Benny is..was nice man, I went into his store to find food. He was mad but then he realized I was scared. He helped me. He gave me his shirt. He gave me..ice cream. The bad men came..they killed him. They shouldn’t have killed him.
Dustin: Everyone said Benny killed himself.
El: Bad men lie.
Max: woah.
Mike: Hey can I get a chocolate ice cream cone with chocolate sprinkles please? And another with vanilla and rainbow please.
Ice cream shop keeper: sure thing kid. *goes and makes ice cream and then hands it to Mike*
El: what are these little things?
Mike: sprinkles, like candy.
El: okay *lips the cone and smiles*
Mike: good?
El: good.