[ It's not a question. It's a statement, and he says it to try it on for size, to see how it fits into his idea of his old man, unless Steve is lying to him. Which he'd done before. No Max in the Byers house? Why should he trust anything that comes out of Steve Harrington's mouth? Especially when it sounds like that. Like little Maxine Mayfield is missing Billy at his grave. Or urn. Or wherever they threw his body.
He laughs, upright again, skating smoothly, blows smoke to the side toward Steve's face. Because fuck him. ]
Sounds like bullshit, man. Don't bother lying to the dead.
You can fuck off now; I want a cassette player, and that's all I wanted to know. [ Well, he's lying about that. Not about the cassette player. He's dead and stuck here and having something to listen to seems like a worthy cause. ]
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[ It's not a question. It's a statement, and he says it to try it on for size, to see how it fits into his idea of his old man, unless Steve is lying to him. Which he'd done before. No Max in the Byers house? Why should he trust anything that comes out of Steve Harrington's mouth? Especially when it sounds like that. Like little Maxine Mayfield is missing Billy at his grave. Or urn. Or wherever they threw his body.
He laughs, upright again, skating smoothly, blows smoke to the side toward Steve's face. Because fuck him. ]
Sounds like bullshit, man. Don't bother lying to the dead.
You can fuck off now; I want a cassette player, and that's all I wanted to know. [ Well, he's lying about that. Not about the cassette player. He's dead and stuck here and having something to listen to seems like a worthy cause. ]