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[open] suddenly there are clouds all around and the clouds all around her are warm
Who: Eleven and you!
Where: Library
When: 11/21
Rating: Probably not more than PG-13 lbr
Summary: Eleven wakes up in Wonderland. It's fine. Everything is fine.
The Story:
[the last thing she remembered was stopping the demogorgon. disintegrating it into nothing … didn't she die? she was so spent, and it took so much of her, she thought that was the only way it could end. but instead of the cold, dark, dampness of the upside down, or simply the nothingness of being dead, she found herself here. wherever here was.
as she takes in her surroundings, she realizes she's surrounded by books. she doesn't really care about books — she can read, sort of, but giving her a proper literary education was never really a priority in hawkin labs. what she does know about books in general though, is that the best ones are big and heavy. and that is why she starts grabbing the lengthier hardcover tomes off the shelf without so much as really glancing at what they are. because in a corner, she's … building a fort out of books??? or at least a sizable small collection. to chuck at people's heads.]
Where: Library
When: 11/21
Rating: Probably not more than PG-13 lbr
Summary: Eleven wakes up in Wonderland. It's fine. Everything is fine.
The Story:
[the last thing she remembered was stopping the demogorgon. disintegrating it into nothing … didn't she die? she was so spent, and it took so much of her, she thought that was the only way it could end. but instead of the cold, dark, dampness of the upside down, or simply the nothingness of being dead, she found herself here. wherever here was.
as she takes in her surroundings, she realizes she's surrounded by books. she doesn't really care about books — she can read, sort of, but giving her a proper literary education was never really a priority in hawkin labs. what she does know about books in general though, is that the best ones are big and heavy. and that is why she starts grabbing the lengthier hardcover tomes off the shelf without so much as really glancing at what they are. because in a corner, she's … building a fort out of books??? or at least a sizable small collection. to chuck at people's heads.]
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My understanding is, take a seat at the table and ask for whatever it is you want.
[Cas doesn't eat, but he'd be willing to try one of these yellow eggos.]
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Eggos?
[and then, because magic, a big ol' plate of plain eggos appears in front of her. that little ghost of a smile graces her face, and she even holds one out for him to try.]
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[Cas was hesitant to try the yellow eggo, everything was molecules to him to begin with. It was just sustenance, he decided, taking off a corner of it. Manufactured. He wonders if this is what she survived on.
He stares at her a long moment, wondering if he should let her down gently, or lie about the eggo being one of the best thing he'd ever consumed. The angel smiles instead, finishing the precooked waffle.]
Have you ever had a cheeseburger?
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Cheeseburger? [she shakes her head no.]
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Cheeseburgers.
[And as if by magic, a plate appears next to the eggos. Cheeseburgers.]
Go on.
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