[Ever since Beverly's arrival coincided with some dangerous candy, she's kept a single piece of saltwater taffy in her pocket. Keeping some loose intestines or what-have-you close at hand seems like it would be much less subtle, but luckily(???) for her, the urge to eat them overpowers any type of disgust she would feel. Or any type of hope to save any of this questionable stuff for later.
She very nearly doesn't notice Ben as she stares with melancholy acceptance over the probably human organ buffet, until he bumps into someone in the crowd and she glances up.]
Ben from Soc?
[The odd nickname comes out automatically, and she's suddenly filled with a surge of relief. More Losers. Just like she impulsively promised Eddie.
She doesn't catch the majority of he says all that distinctly over the general commotion, which means he may not have even heard her either. She hovers nearer, trying to catch his attention.]
b ( you choose what he just ate this is too much responsibility!!! )
She very nearly doesn't notice Ben as she stares with melancholy acceptance over the probably human organ buffet, until he bumps into someone in the crowd and she glances up.]
Ben from Soc?
[The odd nickname comes out automatically, and she's suddenly filled with a surge of relief. More Losers. Just like she impulsively promised Eddie.
She doesn't catch the majority of he says all that distinctly over the general commotion, which means he may not have even heard her either. She hovers nearer, trying to catch his attention.]
Ben! When did you get here?