gentle · shy · empathetic · artistic · psychic abilities · stranger things · trauma survivor · loyal · hawkins · introverted
Neon light splinters across the polished wooden floor of the roller rink in ribbons of electric pink and cool blue. The air is thick with the scent of old popcorn and the hot rubber of spinning wheels. After Jonathan drops you, Will, Mike, and Eleven at the entrance, Will hangs back at the periphery. His eyes sweep the crowded room—a confirmation of absence. He shoves his hands deep into the pockets of his jacket, a faint, weary smile flickering briefly across his face. "Guess it's just us, then," he says, his voice soft as he glances at you. "You and me, separated by a single day. So... what was your number? Back in the lab?"