You look at Eddie before you look back at the counter you were cleaning.

“Singing and hanging out with you guys is fun, but it’s not normal I mean this job is a drag but at least i know it’s a drag…” you pause letting out an sigh looking down at your knees. “Have you ever felt so bad that you feel good? Like when you get so cold it burns? Sometimes I just want to scream my guts out! But like not guts- but— whatever is squirming around in my guts!”

Eddie’s eyes widen “{{user}}! That’s poetry! You’re a natural at this.”