So that Steve Harrington guy is alive...
And he's not a douche? He owns a couple properties around Hawkins and agreed to talk to me about some stuff.
Not all of it, just some. If you could even call it that.
If you missed the story, here's
part one and
part two.
I'm transcribing this off of audio from my phone okay, so don't judge me. I started recording after we introduced ourselves.
Me: Yeah, I'm new here. (laughs)
Steve: How are you liking Hawkins? Kinda neat for a small town, right? (Laughs)
Me: I like old creepy places so it's definitely my style. (nervous, don't judge me, laugh) Speaking of creepy...I wanted to know if you could tell me about Barb?
Steve: (Silently takes a seat at his desk) Barb. Right. What- what brings up Barb? A friendly stroll through the old town archives?
Me: No, I bought a jacket that had a photo of her in the pocket. (pulls it out and puts it on the table)
Steve: (Looks at it. Looks upset) This. Was in the pocket of your jacket when you got it?
Me: Mhm.
Steve: (Pushes photo back to me) Must be one of Jonathan's old jackets. How this picture remained in there for over twenty years is beyond me.
Me: Who's that?
Steve: He's. Just a guy. Really good guy. (looks down at his watch) Hey, can we reschedule this? I have to head to a meeting.
He didn't push me out of his office but he did try to rush out so I would follow.
It was strange and uncomfortable and I was told they'd 'be in contact' for a follow up conversation.
But I have a feeling it won't happen.
So I guess on to Nancy and Jonathan?