"Do you seriously think that was all you were worth? A few minutes? Jesus, Munson..."
He paces in a small circle, crossing back into the rain and returning to the shelter after getting a second dose of pouring water. It's enough to cool him off, he guesses, because when he looks back at Eddie all he feels now is that familiar ache of grief. Grief and the small flickering light of gratitude. He just wishes Dustin could see him, too.
"You did probably save Henderson's life. So I should at least thank you for that." He points a finger at him, other hand on his hip. "But don't think that means I am saying I support your decision, dude. Okay?"
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He paces in a small circle, crossing back into the rain and returning to the shelter after getting a second dose of pouring water. It's enough to cool him off, he guesses, because when he looks back at Eddie all he feels now is that familiar ache of grief. Grief and the small flickering light of gratitude. He just wishes Dustin could see him, too.
"You did probably save Henderson's life. So I should at least thank you for that." He points a finger at him, other hand on his hip. "But don't think that means I am saying I support your decision, dude. Okay?"