Wait—what? But you've been gone like, almost a whole year. [Dustin's stomach ties itself into knots, over the prospect of possibly staying here for just a few months, and then coming back to Hawkins to find that a whole year has gone by. Oh, god, his mom. Oh, god, Lucas.]
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Wait—what? But you've been gone like, almost a whole year. [Dustin's stomach ties itself into knots, over the prospect of possibly staying here for just a few months, and then coming back to Hawkins to find that a whole year has gone by. Oh, god, his mom. Oh, god, Lucas.]