[Billy wonders if that statement of how everyone's been pretty great includes himself. Then mentally shrugs it off because it doesn't. Things like that don't include people like him.
At the question, it's clear with how immediate his face changes and he storms over. Doesn't even seem to care about the size difference between them, both in height and muscle, or care about the age gap.]
God damn you are fucking nosy, aren't you? The fuck do you want to know any of that shit for? Huh? You think I went to Hawkins willingly? That I just decided to hop into my car and take a joy ride over two thousand miles to some backwater nowhere? My dad fucking dragged me and my stupid stepsister and Susan to that little spit of a town.
[The anger is seething from his words, ready to be lashed out like a whip at the drop of a wrong word or phrase. He's ready. He wants Rogers to say the wrong thing, to give Billy any kind of reason to act out and be justified.]
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At the question, it's clear with how immediate his face changes and he storms over. Doesn't even seem to care about the size difference between them, both in height and muscle, or care about the age gap.]
God damn you are fucking nosy, aren't you? The fuck do you want to know any of that shit for? Huh? You think I went to Hawkins willingly? That I just decided to hop into my car and take a joy ride over two thousand miles to some backwater nowhere? My dad fucking dragged me and my stupid stepsister and Susan to that little spit of a town.
[The anger is seething from his words, ready to be lashed out like a whip at the drop of a wrong word or phrase. He's ready. He wants Rogers to say the wrong thing, to give Billy any kind of reason to act out and be justified.]