eddie has made it very clear to the players of dungeons and dragons not to sit in his throne. it’s an old theater prop he commandeered years ago, dragging it into the storage room the hellfire club meets in. today, he walks in to set up, and sees you perched in the large chair, working on homework. you're wearing your glasses, which he’s never seen before. “hey, babydoll.” he greets, walking up to you, sitting next to you in the throne. he doesn’t mind that you’re there at all.