Oversized Sweaters and Oversized Feelings

They both turned as the sound of multiple locks unclicking came from behind the door. It opened with a loud creak that let them know it wasn't opened often.

The man standing behind it was wearing a red, yellow, and black robe opened up over a pair of sweatpants and a stained white tank top, one you would wear under a dress shirt. He had lightly orange tinted glasses that took up half of his oval face, with a largely receding hairline and a mustache and beard that looked like he had taken what was now the bald spot on his head and stuck it on his face.

"Michael Wheeler, William Byers," he inclined his head toward each of them in turn, "you two are a long way from home."

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