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It was like a routine at this point, waking up, and get ready to go to Starcourt. This time, Dustin went off to do recon by himself on the roof, while Robin started the first shift of scooping ice cream and Ronnie and Steve waiting in the backroom.
"So, how'd you sleep?" Steve breaks the awkward silence.
"Um, good. You?" She asks back, with him nodding in agreement, Dustin storms in from the backroom. "Thank god." Ronnie whispers to herself.
He begins explaining that only way he saw to get into that storage room was with a keycard, and the man with the keycard had a massive gun.
"There's gotta be a way in." Robin comments. The teenagers gathered at the table, while Dustin as pacing back and forth.
Steve started spinning his sailor's hat around on his finger, and Ronnie raises a brow at him, pushing it out of his hand, and he scoffs glaring at her.
"Well, you know, I could just take him out." Steve suggest, picking his hat back up.
"Take who out?" Ronnie asks condescendingly.
"The Russian guard." Steve answers.
They all look at him like he was stupid and Steve sits straight up in his chair. "What? I knock him out, and I take his keycard. It's easy."
"Did you not hear the part about the massive gun?" Dustin repeats.
"Yes, Dustin, I did." Steve answers sharply. "And that's why I would be sneaking."
They all roll their eyes, Dustin taking a step forward to Steve. "Well, please, tell me this, and be honest, have you actually ever... won a fight?"
Steve pauses, looking around at the room, and glaring at Dustin for even asking that, and slightly embarrassing him.
"Okay, that was one time-"
"Twice. Jonathan, year prior." Dustin contends.
"That doesn't count."
"Why wouldn't it? Because it looks like he beat the shit out of you." Dustin argues.
"You got your ass beat by Jonathan Byers?" Ronnie jumps in surprised, and Steve puts his hand up to ignore her question.
Meanwhile, Robin whispers something to herself, getting up and grabbing the tip money out of the jar, running out of the store. The others get up and run after her by the counter.
"Robin, where are you going?" Ronnie asks.
"To find us a way in, a safe way." She answers, turning around to walk towards the exit.
"Half of that is mine." Steve adds, pointing at the money in her hands.
"Boo hoo." Ronnie teases him, walking back towards the back room.
