[ it's different from sitting on her bed with jonathan, flipping open her national geographic book, but it's not far from standing in the byers home with jonathan and steve, waiting for a monster to arrive.
her typing is slow, even though her hands remain stable. she isn't used to the device and carefully chooses her words. ]
That's it. Noise makes "them" come or something like that.
[ she hesitates. then — ]
Just like blood and the Demogorgon.
[ and she quickly deletes the words. hard to say if it's still a secret, but she'd rather be careful. ]
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her typing is slow, even though her hands remain stable. she isn't used to the device and carefully chooses her words. ]
That's it.
Noise makes "them" come or something like that.
[ she hesitates. then — ]
Just like blood and the Demogorgon.
[ and she quickly deletes the words. hard to say if it's still a secret, but she'd rather be careful. ]