Three/Theresa
•Made it out of the lab in ‘79
•Came back to Hawkins just in time for it to get interesting
•Maybe it’s the color red, or just that this place makes me feel dead.
•Open to SLs and banter. Character is 17/18 years old.
@cody_seelye //my writer account referenced curb stom ping and old persons dentures until they turned to dust. Twitter thinks I’m a murderous criminal.
@cody_seelye // they’re on a spree today apparently. I love to RP and I love the layout Twitter has. But Gods I fucking hate it here for this exact reason.
I’m ready for my Demobat flight around Hawkins. Look to the skies and bask in my glory. I will be throwing pink Starbursts down to my adoring fans. This one’s for you, Chrissy.
--on the floor, back leaning against the counter. The hours on the door said they wouldn’t be open until 11 the next morning, giving Three plenty of time to rest before she would need to leave the next morning.
--employee’s must’ve left before it finished rewinding, and the stack was left for another day.
The tape hanging out of the VCR was listed as ‘The Terminator’, she hadn’t seen it but remembered hearing good things. Pushing the tape back in, she turned on the TV and settled --