[ Eddie half expects Steve to get cold feet and decide not to show up anyway. But sure enough, that fancy car of his is driving into the trailer park and making its way over to Eddie's trailer, with Eddie waiting outside, leaning against his van.

He offers the other boy a half-smile before gesturing with his head to follow him inside. ]

Come on in, my uncle's already out for the rest of the night, so. [ He opens the door for Steve and tries to wrack his brain for where he left his stash. He doesn't keep it with the rest of his supply, because he never wants shit like that to be easy to find, in case the cops ever try to harass him, and so that he doesn't impulsively break into the stuff unless he really, really feels like the time is right.

He never wants to turn into an addict, and equally he doesn't want to turn anyone into an addict, Steve included. It's one thing to offer weed, which doesn't have much of an addictive quality to it, but ketamine?

He must be out of his goddamn mind. ]

Make yourself right at home, I'll be back when I find the stuff.