You don't care about me. [ There's no hurt in his voice when he says that, it's just stated flat like it's a simple fact. ]
You care about home and about being a better person and because of that, even though I'm the last person from Hawkins you wanted to see here, you're going to look out for me. But you don't care about me, and hell, you shouldn't.
[ Because, and he doesn't know how many times he needs to repeat this, he beat the shit out of you.
He pauses for a few seconds, the next question on the tip of his tongue. He shouldn't ask something like this. He should be content to say his piece and hang up. And yet... ] Am I wrong?
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You care about home and about being a better person and because of that, even though I'm the last person from Hawkins you wanted to see here, you're going to look out for me. But you don't care about me, and hell, you shouldn't.
[ Because, and he doesn't know how many times he needs to repeat this, he beat the shit out of you.
He pauses for a few seconds, the next question on the tip of his tongue. He shouldn't ask something like this. He should be content to say his piece and hang up. And yet... ] Am I wrong?