Y/n smiled at this and nodded impressed with Ben. Richie scoffed, smirking at Eddie and Y/n.īen simply shrugged it off. ![]() "Oh, that? That's the charter for Derry Township." He gestured to a particularly long piece of copy paper, with several things circled and written in red ink.īen returned his gaze to the wall, and back at Stan. Stan had joined Y/n, Richie, and Eddie by Ben's dresser, a curious look on his face. Ben stepped out of the way to make room for her and he looked across the room at Beverly, who was mindfully traveling the walls, soaking up all the information provided. Y/n chuckled once more, lightly whacking Richie on the arm as she joined him and Eddie by the wall. "This is cool, right here," he feigned a sigh. Richie stepped closer to the wall, adjusting his glasses squinting over so slightly. ![]() "No, no, nothing cool," Y/n felt guilty for the quiet chuckle she released at Richie's remark. Richie reached the end of the room, readjusting his glasses with a thoughtful look on his face. Dozens upon dozens of pages, much like the ones in his folder littered each wall.īen smiled, shifting on his feet excitedly with pride swelling in his chest. As they entered, their previous conversations died down as their eyes fell on his walls. When the kids reached the open door at the end of the hall, they could only assume it belonged to Ben. Each of them had been in such a hurry of their own to catch up with the rest, they had failed to notice the woman on the corner of the street, who was stapling a missing poster of Patrick Hockstetter to the telephone pole. Though Y/n and Richie lingered behind when Eddie had tripped and fallen over Richie's bike. They had all ditched their bikes on the front lawn of the Hanscom residence and sped inside after Ben, eager not to lose his trail. ![]() The children, all seven of them now dry and dressed, coast down the street on their bikes, Ben in the lead.īen, Y/n noticed, seemed in an awfully big hurry to get inside first.
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