Alright, let's do this thing.

cue dramatic entrance. "Whoa, this place looks much different than last time I was here. What gives?"

pulls up a chair, flicking my lighter as I ponder on all the current events that have happened, needing a break from it all, before lighting a cigarette to ease my mind.

Sorry guys, things have been kind of chaotic (in a good way) over on my end lately, but I do plan on sending out replies tongiht. So just bear with me.

Ah, another night in Hawkins. What will it be this time? More demogorgons? Another run in with Vecna? Or worse, some black hole just shows up and swallows us whole?

Replies are coming soon! Sorry to keep you guys waiting.

Late night replies it is.

// Sorry, guys, I'm really bad at keeping up with DMs. Which is mainly why I usually write on the timeline and plot in DMs. So, If I owe you one, I'll get to it soon, but I prefer role-playing on the timeline.

// Just in case anyone following me from the Wednesday fandom was wondering, yes, I was a Tyler. HydeByNight to be exact. But I lost my muse and flipped to Steve. And I'm still getting used to him.

"Pringles. Once you pop, the fun don't stop." My head bobs up and down while chewing on the chip as I engage in a light conversion with the driver/viewer, while glancing in their general direction. "Oh come on! Don't look at me like that, I haven't eaten anything all day!"

I'm one of those boys of summer Don Henley sings about.

// For those that follow me, I'm still here. I'm just debating on whether I want to keep this account or not. I might stay as Steve. I might flip him. I honestly don't know what to do with him at this moment. That's kind of where I am right now just in case anyone was wondering.