Do I need to draw a hard line at no demonic possessions? Because no demonic possessions. Jesus christ.
[ steve's pretty sure that eddie is kidding, that this back and forth is just the two of them giving each other shit, but it still does feel like it is something he should mention. it's not that steve thinks eddie is the type to go out and search out that sort of thing, but that won't stop him from now suddenly being worried that one day eddie might get possessed and...
actually, no. this is a party. they are going to have fun. this is going to be fun. so he's not going to think about demonic possession anymore, thank you.
and god bless eddie for giving the perfect transition, something that has steve's face breaking into a...well, not devious grin, exactly, but a bit like Eddie stumbled right into steve's trap. he ends up patting eddie's shoulder, encouragingly, as they continue to make their way to the bar. ]
Dude, everyone can dance. That's where the alcohol comes in. Plus, I'm pretty sure half the people out here aren't even real. It'll be fine.
[ he is just going to blow right through eddie's uncertainty here and walk them all the way up to the bar, ordering...to be honest, he's not really sure. shots. and also probably a regular drink for them both. he's not paying for it, so why the hell not. ]
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[ steve's pretty sure that eddie is kidding, that this back and forth is just the two of them giving each other shit, but it still does feel like it is something he should mention. it's not that steve thinks eddie is the type to go out and search out that sort of thing, but that won't stop him from now suddenly being worried that one day eddie might get possessed and...
actually, no. this is a party. they are going to have fun. this is going to be fun. so he's not going to think about demonic possession anymore, thank you.
and god bless eddie for giving the perfect transition, something that has steve's face breaking into a...well, not devious grin, exactly, but a bit like Eddie stumbled right into steve's trap. he ends up patting eddie's shoulder, encouragingly, as they continue to make their way to the bar. ]
Dude, everyone can dance. That's where the alcohol comes in. Plus, I'm pretty sure half the people out here aren't even real. It'll be fine.
[ he is just going to blow right through eddie's uncertainty here and walk them all the way up to the bar, ordering...to be honest, he's not really sure. shots. and also probably a regular drink for them both. he's not paying for it, so why the hell not. ]