[ it's hard to be pulled into a new place, and Jughead didn't take it well—he's still not taking it well, but he's learned to deal with what he was dealt. he's adaptable enough. despite all of that, he's taking a page out of Keith's book. with a greasy bag in hand, he comes down the ladder and gets a good look at all the newcomers (with a shred, a shred of hope that he wish he didn't have. Archie, Veronica and possibly ... Betty ... did not deserve this.)
maybe brooding people just find one another, and that's what draws him her way. ]
Hey.
[ and he sits next to her, holds up the bag. there's food in it. ]
Hungry for something that hasn't been sitting on a shelf and mummifying for twelve years?
[ it's an exaggeration, but he delivers it flawlessly. ]
day one
maybe brooding people just find one another, and that's what draws him her way. ]
Hey.
[ and he sits next to her, holds up the bag. there's food in it. ]
Hungry for something that hasn't been sitting on a shelf and mummifying for twelve years?
[ it's an exaggeration, but he delivers it flawlessly. ]