Re: Theater Drunkheads: Eddie/Sasha
Eddie was drunk, but that didn't mean he missed the way her nose scrunched up when he told her to think about Reece. At first, this seemed like a good sign. Sasha couldn't actually like the same guy Cat did, right? Cat was having a hard enough time dealing with Reece being missing and/or dead; Eddie really didn't need the both of them yearning. But, then he remembered playground rules which stated that any guy that made a girl have a strong reaction like she just smelled mustard on her hotdog? Had to mean something more. Eddie sort of hoped Reece was dead-dead and did his best to feel sorry for that fact.
He laughed loudly like a burst of firecrackers when she didn't catch it. The rune seemed none too pleased about it, however and gave a low groan as it hit the ground. "Whoopsie." Eddie said with a shrug as he fished through his VERY COOL AND NOT AT ALL LAME fanny pack. "Hey, if it could survive centuries, it can handle a little sticky theater floor." He reasoned and the rune flickered once or twice before going back to normal.
"I have my own chalk please and thank you. I am a professional supernatural enthusiast." Eddie said, dripping with formality as he held up a piece of children's chalk as if it were very important. It was green with purple swirls in it and bigger than three of his fingers smushed together. "Don't worry about me just get to thinking! Tell me a few things about Reece. Tell the rock! Tell the world!" He exclaimed and then dropped to his knees in front of the theater screen, drawing a circle and symbols like he had done it a thousand times before.