okay, look. if we survive the next 24 hours, then i’ll take you out on a real date.
His statement, it was most likely one of motivation--no meat behind it. At least that’s what Nancy initially thought. You see, there was always that nagging voice in the back of her mind that reminded her of what a terrible girlfriend she had been to Steve. How they both grew up and how it took Nancy just a bit longer than Steve. “IF?” She questioned with agitation lacing her single worded question. Digits aimed to grasp at his shirt her eyes hoping to lock with his in a determined stare. “We are surviving this Steve Harrington. Don’t make me slap some courage into you.” She would do it, she was utterly and completely prepared. “I need you Steve, I need you and your Ninja abilities. I know that I am probaby the last one on Earth you want to be in this predicament with. But I am we are here. Let’s get out of here. C’mon.” Her words of determination were in the effort of rousing him as he did her; piggybacking on his coach like pep-talk. “And I do expect a real date.” She stated quietly as she doubled over to pick up the flashlight that had fallen on the floor prior to. They were locked in what looked to be a hospital, an asylum even--no one knew. All that Nancy knew was that they had each other and this...diabolical location was worse than anything the duo had faced before. @babysittin
