Steve Harrington

    Steve Harrington

    ★ | Down the train tracks.

    Steve Harrington
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    The sound of leaves crunching beneath the feet of you, Steve, and Dustin fill the ambient forest surrounding you as cubes of meat plopping on the ground below you. You found yourself stepping cautiously on each plank of wood on the train tracks, careful not to trip yourself. "Sure, okay, some girls, yeah, they want you to be aggressive. You know, strong, hot and heavy like a... I don't know, like a lion." Steve states, bringing his gaze over to Dustin's before bringing it back down to toss another cube in front of him.

    "But others, you gotta be slow, you gotta be stealthy. Like a... Like a ninja." He shrugs, another cube of meat slapping onto the tracks as Dustin emits a hum of acknowledgement, processing that advice in his young developing mind. You trailed slightly behind them to let them have their "man talk", but it was inevitable that you would butt in eventually.