It's fine is what they all always said. It was never really fine, and you never really got used to it. No matter how many of them came and went.
"Yeah, everyone has. Doesn't mean its always just fine, though." Hopper shrugged, opening his mouth to say something else, but shut up when the waitress came by and took their order.
Like John, Jim grabbed another second and lit one right off the one he'd just finished. "I won't bring it up again but you know I'm always here if you need somethin. Talk, distraction, whatever."
But that was enough of that shit. "We need to get back to doing fun shit."