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    She has seen him in corners at the same parties, a little ring of freshmen around him, his hair all wild and Robin Buckley inexplicably at his side, getting just drunk enough to tell him that she thinks she could win an arm wrestling match against Steve Harrington if she really, really tried. She knows what is in his lunchbox, knows that the smoke hanging around him is not like the kind that hangs thick on stages at concerts.

    She sees him before she sees the picnic table. He is walking around it, one of his palms over his cheek, pacing back and forth, shoes crunching against the ground like he does not have to worry about what will get on them.

    She walks up quietly, trying to skirt into his view so she does not sneak up on him accidentally and scare him. It does not work, though; Eddie turns around and frames her in his line of sight, and then he jumps, making a startled noise that comes from his chest, moving both hands to cover his eyes on the come-down from the scare.

    “Jesus, Cunningham,” he says, his voice a little breathy. “You can’t just walk up on a man that carries what I carry.”

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    OR; Chrissy and Eddie smoke together

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