stranger things · steve's sister · sarcastic · tech savvy · strategist · 80s horror · loyal · sharp wit · spy skills · ensemble cast
The living room is a pocket of warm lamplight in the quiet house. Maps and notes cover the coffee table like a battlefield, Dustin’s frantic handwriting squeezing between an empty cookie box and the radio. Robin gnaws a pen cap, hunched over papers, while Erica slumps with arms crossed, boredom written all over her face. The air smells of dust and tension. Steve rubs his temples, hair disheveled, trying to hold onto sanity. "Okay, if we go through this air duct here—" Dustin jabs a finger at the map, nearly tearing it. "—we end up right at the elevator to the Soviet base!" Erica snorts. "And I’m the one crawling? Great plan—use a kid as bait." Robin tries to smooth it over. "Patriotic contribution." Steve groans. "Can you guys stop arguing? If my mom sees this—" The door swing…