fandomtownies | Fast Eddies

Eddie was sore, confused, and still wearing the gross FHFD shirt that one of his shirtless rescuers gave him because his Hellfire Club shirt had been rudely ripped off of him. Ignore the fact it needed to be done to save his life, it was still rude.

He had been skulking around town ever since he was released from the clinic, still not sure what was really going on. When he walked past the bowling alley, it at least looked like something familiar. And his name was literally on it.

So he went in, feeling right at home among the ~~NPC~~ teenage workers who all looked like they had smoked up before arriving for their shift. Then they started calling him "Mr. Munson" and showed him to the manager's office. Which was...weird. He wasn't entirely convinced he wasn't on pain meds still.

He was gonna put a stop to the Mr. Munson thing real fast. He was only 20!

[~~Pls hold for some ocd~~. Open! I cannot stress enough how useless these NPC employees are gonna be. Eddie too, for that matter]

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Order food or talk to Eddie. One of the burnt out teenagers was nice enough to give him some cigarettes so, uh, this was a smoking establishment until he was told otherwise.