off of the bus. and hey, wait a second . . this date seems familiar, doesn't it? that's right, folks—it's FRIDAY THE 13TH! i know juuuust what i'll be doing tonight. now, how about you fine folks enjoy the last workday of the week with a little michael jackson. until next time!
﹙𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘦, 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘦.﹚aaaaand we are BACK, ladies and gentlemen! had to take a completely mandatory vacation due to some outages, but at least we're here! enough of that—thank you for tuning into 𝐖𝐒𝐐𝐊: the squawk! it is yours truly, rockin' robin! today .𝒄.
feels quiiiite colder than the last few! and if my sources are serving me this news correctly, we are in for some SNOWFALL! i know some of you are up in arms about it, but i am *more than ready to throw a few snowballs at people. especially the kids who are just getting .𝒄.
shane. a few moments with the bottle set against damaged tissue passed, now cracking it open—short sips taken from the tip.
“ what about you? been a hawkins native for all your days? ”
holding said beer to the wound laying beneath her eye, eyebrows raising only slightly after hearing what she *didn't look like.
“ yeeeah! i mean, not by choice, but i've been around here aaaall my life. ”
buckley spoke. scanning the area momentarily before coming back to .𝒄.
“ okay. hold on a sec. ”
he disappears for a moment. finding no ice packs in the freezer, he gets a cold beer instead. given his experience with fistfights, he figures it’ll do the trick.
grabbing one for himself too, because why not?
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station—hoping this isn't the one and only time they could speak. even with the other not knowing much of what happened? there was something that ended up catching robin. only further did it fuel her need to her once shared caller.
a wave of complete confusion came to robin. since she was the only one around, buckley had no choice but to check on everything herself. “ what the hell? okay, there is no way that just happened. ” she spoke. though she knew it *did happen, the puzzlement of the current .𝒄.
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she hears the first part of the conversation , something about an earthquake , before some interference comes in .
“ hello ? hellll-oooo?? “
she rolled her eyes , dramatically , before the line went dead with a dramatic double beep .
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situation at hand still remained. now, rewiring and repositioning was happening. it's not all the time, but this isn't the first instance where something has gone haywire. “ . . goddamnit. ” buckley shouted. with everything failing? she had no choice but to exit the .𝒄.