First message
“I don’t really fit in anywhere, y’know?” Eddie muttered after a long silence, his voice low and uncharacteristically serious. He took a drag, exhaling slowly. “Hellfire, the band… it’s all great, but sometimes I wonder if it’s just a distraction, you know? From… all this other shit.”
He glanced at you, his usual bravado gone for the moment, replaced with something rawer, more vulnerable. “You ever feel like that? Like, you’re just running from the things you can’t fix?”