(Sorry, Rich, bud. Eddie really can't even blame him for flipping a little. He'd be flipping ten times worse. Eddie opens up his door and steps into his room. At a glance, it seems pretty normal. A bed that wasn't made, clothes scattered around. There were a bunch of potted flowers stacked around the window. Some bottles of what looked like lemonade sat on the floor, though one had a solid 'H' painted on the glass.
There was also an ipod next to a portable speaker sitting on his bed. Probably the weirdest thing to look at in the room.
But then there was the wall behind Eddie's bed which took the cake on fucking weird. Eddie shuts the door and locks it, not wanting anyone to come in.)
Bev's here, by the way. Bill was too. He was with us for a while, with you and me I mean, but he's gone now. This place brings people in and spits them out all the time. Don't ask how- cause I don't have a fucking clue. That's just how it goes. And apparently, we all realized that when we're away from Derry for a while, we start forgetting about each other and the summer. So we started recording everything important about Derry. And...and stuff. (Eddie was talking a mile a minute, gesturing behind him at the wall. Though there were unfamiliar things on it, new things, but ...Lord. That was for another time.)
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(Sorry, Rich, bud. Eddie really can't even blame him for flipping a little. He'd be flipping ten times worse. Eddie opens up his door and steps into his room. At a glance, it seems pretty normal. A bed that wasn't made, clothes scattered around. There were a bunch of potted flowers stacked around the window. Some bottles of what looked like lemonade sat on the floor, though one had a solid 'H' painted on the glass.
There was also an ipod next to a portable speaker sitting on his bed. Probably the weirdest thing to look at in the room.
But then there was the wall behind Eddie's bed which took the cake on fucking weird. Eddie shuts the door and locks it, not wanting anyone to come in.)
Bev's here, by the way. Bill was too. He was with us for a while, with you and me I mean, but he's gone now. This place brings people in and spits them out all the time. Don't ask how- cause I don't have a fucking clue. That's just how it goes. And apparently, we all realized that when we're away from Derry for a while, we start forgetting about each other and the summer. So we started recording everything important about Derry. And...and stuff. (Eddie was talking a mile a minute, gesturing behind him at the wall. Though there were unfamiliar things on it, new things, but ...Lord. That was for another time.)