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the baddest dude alive ([personal profile] camarod) wrote in [community profile] munsters 2022-07-24 12:39 am (UTC)

I don't think they do Club Tropicana here, [but yeah, sure. He gets it. A lot of people, the bodies sort of merge into one after a while - Billy would understand that being disconcerting. So he gets up, runs his hands through his damp hair and turns and -

Frowns. ]
I lost him. His hair was just there -

[To their own defence, Billy and Eddie probably move as fast as one another. Billy's just bigger and better at pushing through the crowds; knows exactly where to elbow. Eddie's scrawny enough to be fast. Still, there Steve is, on the ground and -

He does. Kind of want to laugh. Like a lot, but he doesn't, and isn't that so nice of him. ]
Munson am I dreaming, or has Steve Harrington fallen at our feet?

[Yes he will help Eddie pick him up, no he will not let Steve live this down when he's sober. ] Atta boy. [Then, to Eddie:] You take one arm, I got the other? [And then, quieter, he mouths: home, like he thinks Steve might protest. ]

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