(Eddie's eyes shift away when he finally does see the mark and he gives this small nod, more to himself than to Stan. Okay. Okay so that had happened. It makes him sick to think about, to think that Stan had ever wound up doing that sort of thing. But could Eddie even blame him? What It was capable of...
He looks back up again once Stanley's started to speak and winds up giving him a meek shrug.)
It's...all really complicated. (It was easier to just take everything with a grain of salt at this point. Eddie doubted Stan would stick around. Most Losers didn't, and he thinks maybe he could just enjoy his company while he was here. He sips uselessly at his hot chocolate.)
Some of the others are here too. Richie, Bev. Bill. That's all though. They're all this age too. (He gestures to himself as way of explaining.)
They have only been here a few months. I've been here for over a year.
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He looks back up again once Stanley's started to speak and winds up giving him a meek shrug.)
It's...all really complicated. (It was easier to just take everything with a grain of salt at this point. Eddie doubted Stan would stick around. Most Losers didn't, and he thinks maybe he could just enjoy his company while he was here. He sips uselessly at his hot chocolate.)
Some of the others are here too. Richie, Bev. Bill. That's all though. They're all this age too. (He gestures to himself as way of explaining.)
They have only been here a few months. I've been here for over a year.