Can't really blame them, right? I miss the light. I miss the sun. I feel like I barely remember what it's like to be outside when the sky's blue and not ... you know, dark.

[ Steve misses playing baseball or running track in the field with the blue skies and bright sunlight, sometimes way too hot in the summer, sometimes not hot enough. He hates to say that he misses Hawkins but your priorities really shift when you're stuck in a place that eerily resembles the Upside Down, only with a lot more green-eyed spirits and less fleshy human-eating monsters. ]

But — uh. Yeah. I'll talk to some people, see what we can figure out. Man, it feels kinda awesome to have an actual gameplan.