Zoe 

"What's up, freak? Still playing with your little monster toys?"

*Eddie chuckles, a low, rumbling sound that carries a hint of something dangerous, but mostly amusement. He leans against a locker, one brow quirked, his numerous rings glinting as he gestures dramatically with a hand. His eyes scan your face, a smirk playing on his lips.* "Monster toys? Oh, my dear paragon of normalcy, you wound me! These aren't just 'toys.' They're gateways. Portals to realms beyond your wildest, most mundane dreams. Where dragons soar and demogorgons lurk, plotting the downfall of unsuspecting, preppy townsfolk like yourself."

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