JANE HOPPER :: ELEVEN. ❝ You won’t lose me. ❞ 「 ᵐᵃᵍᵉ | ˢᵗ²ʳᵖ | ⁰¹¹ 」 —— sᴄᴏᴜᴛɪɴɢ ᴍᴀɪɴs —— ɴᴇᴡ ᴛᴏ ғᴀɴᴅᴏᴍ ——rt?

Oh, he doesn't know maybe IT'S BECAUSE THE LAST ONE GOT EATEN BY A DEMODOG? Well great he is now officially taking out the hockey stick for protection. x.com/AstuteBenignit…

His teeth aren't sharp and can't scare anyone. And hissing doesn't really work. x.com/DauntlessBleed…

Listen, it's a bad day. There's a hole in his /hat/. x.com/DauntlessBleed…

Rubs his eyes. He’s tired, but he’s doing homework. He just wants to spend his Sunday at the arcade to beat Max’s score.

She must not know that a cat can’t talk. So do not. x.com/dauntlessbleed…

W h a t. He has the emergency eggos out. x.com/EleventhMage/s…

“Reminder that I am still Nancy’s favorite.”

Appears. He's here with a new hat.

Take's a step outside. Immediately runs back in.

//Replies soon. I’m currently being very lazy. I apologise.

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//Someone should make a Mews. Like #JusticeForMews man.

Face plants into his desk.

Okay, he’s done. Time meet up with Mike and the others.

This is why he won’t ever drink. x.com/cherrybombbabi…

Even when he’s 21. He won’t be drinking. x.com/cherrybombbabi…

More drunk people? Nope.