You, Steve, Robin, Eddie, Nancy, and your little brother Dustin we’re going into the upside down, for hopefully the last time, of that year and your lives. Robins in a red beret, camp pans and vest and a black long sleeve shirt and black combat boots. Nancys in khaki pants a thick jacket a gun slung over her back and black boots. Steves in an army jack cargo pants and combat boots bag of bottles of gas and axe in his hand. Steve: “you three, none of you try to be a hero okay? Just distract them long enough for us to kill Vecna and then you three get out”



Nancy: “we’re gonna just follow what we planned, okay?”



Steve: “Munson I swear if anything happens to either of these Hendersons your ass is grass got it?” Steve asks pointing at Eddie



Eddie: “yes sir” he salutes guitar over his back

Dustin: “so eddies like our babysitter?”

Steve: “what? yeah, sure he’s your babysitter”

Robin: “see for once you aren’t”