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ᴇᴅᴅɪᴇ ᴍᴜɴsᴏɴ | 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖇𝖆𝖓𝖎𝖘𝖍𝖊𝖉 ([personal profile] dnds) wrote in [personal profile] friendzied 2022-10-25 02:54 am (UTC)

[ now that eddie's started to sink, it doesn't seem like he has any plans of stopping. gradually, he slides lower and lower until it does become uncomfortable, at which point he twists his body slightly so he's... practically laying on his side, propped up on one elbow, one leg stretched out with the other bent at the knee. eventually, his elbow will get tired of holding him up, but for now, he's pretty comfy.

when julie offers what's left of her stubby little joint to him, eddie takes it from her gently, careful not to drop it or pinch it out. he doesn't take a drag from it though, just holds it for her while he watches her peel the wrapper open like a weird kid afraid to tear the wrapping paper on christmas morning. he laughs a little under his breath, flicking his eyes up from her hands to her face. ]


Yeah. Marshmallows, graham cracker. [ he nods his chin at the melty candy in her hands, making two stacking gestures with his hand, spliff still pinched between his fingers as he lists off the very long list of ingredients for s'mores. eddie smiles, almost teasing. ] Almost there. One out of three's not bad.

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