billee (devilincurls) wrote in crownplazaic, @ 2021-02-27 20:16:00 |
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Hawkins had been a trash heap. The hotel was nicer in comparison but Billy felt it was still lacking. Being able to go into the bars and take whatever he wanted, now there was a perk he could get behind but where were the beaches? The lake was boring and filthy. Billy wouldn't even bother putting one foot in that water. He hadn't even gone to the pool. If it wasn't off the coast of something with white sand, he wasn't interested. But the place was huge and he wanted something fun. So he'd started wandering around to see what he could find. There was a movie theater. He took advantage of that for a few days and then got bored again. Then he'd tried the gym. That distracted him for a few more days. And when that wore off, he took off again. On his third trip around the hotel, it was the greenhouse that found him. He'd meant to just go outside for a smoke and his feet had just started taking him down a path. Though he saw the greenhouse, it was the music he heard that drew him in. Billy knew the sound of a guitar when he heard one. As he approached the entrance, he pulled the cigarette from his mouth and tilted his head to try and hear exactly where the music was coming from. Was it inside? "Hey, who's in here?" |