( well, Steve isn't quiet when he's hurt, either. or when he's hooked. dear god is he the opposite of quiet when he's hooked. luckily one of them isn't openly bleeding everywhere, so only one of them is heavily grunting audibly in pain. then again the conversation is probably not the most inconspicuous it could possibly be. they could be in trouble if the Clown (or any of the other multitudes of murderers) are skulking around.
Steve is really hoping they're not because a flashlight and a bleeding out brit is not gonna help him much against a giant lady with an axe or a crazy chainsaw murderer. )
No mither, ( Steve mutters, a little breathless. ) That's cool. No mither. Okay. ( Nancy is going to roll her eyes if he tries new cool british lingo out on her, but, it's kinda cool to know. the different walks of life in the fog is about the only thing about it that isn't entirely terrible. ) We said "that's chill". No mither sounds cooler.
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Steve is really hoping they're not because a flashlight and a bleeding out brit is not gonna help him much against a giant lady with an axe or a crazy chainsaw murderer. )
No mither, ( Steve mutters, a little breathless. ) That's cool. No mither. Okay. ( Nancy is going to roll her eyes if he tries new cool british lingo out on her, but, it's kinda cool to know. the different walks of life in the fog is about the only thing about it that isn't entirely terrible. ) We said "that's chill". No mither sounds cooler.