[ Even Eddie can't hold back a laugh at Steve's comment. It's a nice distraction from the nonstop hell he's been experiencing since the night of the big game.
The smile fades when Steve gets a better look at his current state. He knows it's bad, even if it doesn't feel it right now. He thinks it must be because he technically already died, but he doesn't really know how shit works around here. All he can hope is that this Clarke person can help save him from decaying or whatever zombie shit this is. ]
No shit. [ He watches Steve's painstaking attempts at typing out a message, a look of amusement on his face. Not that Eddie would probably be much better. It looks like there's a learning curve involved, and Eddie's much more used to writing messages out longhand. ]
Yeah? Well, if she can save any of my tats that haven't been gnawed off by bats -- [ He tries not let out a laugh at the fact that that rhymes ] -- then I'm definitely going to like her.
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The smile fades when Steve gets a better look at his current state. He knows it's bad, even if it doesn't feel it right now. He thinks it must be because he technically already died, but he doesn't really know how shit works around here. All he can hope is that this Clarke person can help save him from decaying or whatever zombie shit this is. ]
No shit. [ He watches Steve's painstaking attempts at typing out a message, a look of amusement on his face. Not that Eddie would probably be much better. It looks like there's a learning curve involved, and Eddie's much more used to writing messages out longhand. ]
Yeah? Well, if she can save any of my tats that haven't been gnawed off by bats -- [ He tries not let out a laugh at the fact that that rhymes ] -- then I'm definitely going to like her.