After everyone was gone Tretij stayed in the shed for a while. It felt like hours but honestly it was probably only one, but to a kid that felt like an eternity sometimes. Eventually Tretij put his mask back on and went out to explore, he unlocked the back door with his abilities and floated in. The house was different than any he had seen before save for maybe the one time he got to watch television in the lab.
It was warm and comfortable. He saw the drawings on the fridge, notes in a language he know knew a little of. He's exploring rooms when he sees a picture in Will's, it's a drawing of a wizard and the wizard has a familiar necklace. Blinking Tretij can't help but be amused.
He explored the rest of the house before leaving and instead heading towards the forest to explore there, it's much warmer than he's used to in Russia. It feels more like an adventure than being on the run, like in the fables his teacher would tell them. He doesn't go too far from Will's house and the little hiding spot he has in the shed, besides he promised he'd stay safe. Tretij was not about to go back on his word.
Nothing in the house was new or spotless. So much was either secondhand, or had been with the Byers for years already. The energy of their family had seeped into every last corner and envelopes Tretij like a comforting hug. It still smells like breakfast.
That drawing specifically holds the same energy that Will does, as it's something that means a lot to him. It's no wonder that the necklace that he draws his character with would be something that projected itself on Tretij. That character was the side of Will that liked adventure, taking initiative, thinking on his feet and being something more than just himself.
When Will makes it back home that day, he's managed to find a couple of different books at the library, one a beginner's translation guide, another an introduction to sign language. That way neither of them would have to struggle to understand each other and wouldn't always need to be in each other's heads. He wouldn't need to feel invaded and Tretij could keep his mask on and maintain his peace. Everyone wins.
He'd just run back to the shed after dropping off his backpack when he realizes the door is cracked open, and just for a moment, he panics. It abates when he spots the flash of red that is his new friend's hair out there between the trees. He jogs out to meet the boy floating about in his exploration. He waves before he comes too close.
Seeing Will approaching Tretij waved and floated over before lowering enough to touch still damp leaves and grass. There's a moment where he wants to defend himself because he's sure that Will is about to yell at him....but then he doesn't feel it. He doesn't feel the anger or disappointment. It's confusing but not unwelcome. There was worry and then relief when Will realized he was okay.
Though he was sure and certain there would be at the very least annoyance but he'd just show Will how he could keep from being seen.
"Privet." He breathed out through the mask. Under the black rubber he grinned, he'd get Will to learn at least a few Russian words.
Will huffs a quiet sigh, halfway toward a laugh in his relief. "Privyet! Rat teebya veedet," he announces, and his pronunciation and accent...well, it leaves something to be desired. He'd learn, with time and practice.
Nothing about Will is cross at having spotted Tretij out here, just the worry that comes with being him in the circumstances they're in. He doesn't want Tretij to feel like he can't go for a walk, after all. Not after the same thing was done to him even with the best of intentions. He holds up his finds from the library, the cyrillic on the cover readable at least to the one of them.
Tretij's eyes were wide when he heard the familiar language. Sure it was broke and his accent wasn't the best but...he had found books and was trying to learn. Trying to reach out and communicate with Tretij in his native tongue.
"Not bad!" He laughed and clapped a bit, surprise still evident in his face and voice."
It wouldn't be fair to just expect Tretij to keep trying to remember what he could of English, and trying to grab a whole language out of someone's head was probably a lot harder than someone would think, so this is definitely the better option. Plus, it's kind of cute seeing the way Tretij perks up when he sees Will and hears the attempt at Russian.
"Sorry if you were bored out here. Are you hungry? Mom said she's bringing home groceries later. Uh..." He flips through the book on the spot, then tries slowly, "U nas budet zamorozhennaya...pizza?"
Tilting his head Tretij shook his head with a small frown, not that Will can see it past the slight squint. He has no idea what this 'pizza' is.
But he's willing to try anything, he's never been allowed to be a picky eater. The only time he's refused food was a couple times when he was in the labs, especially after they started putting sedatives in his food.
He may not be able to see Tretij's expression, but the narrowing of his eyes gives away the confusion, confirming what Will already suspected. So Will just gestures for Tretij to come inside with him, letting him decide whether he would go into the shed or into the actual house.
"If you like cheese I think you'll like pizza," he offers.
Without questioning it Tretij followed Will inside, floating until they got inside in which he let his feet touch the cool linoleum of the kitchen floor. Inside he removed his mask, the warmth of the house making the mask a little harder to breath in. Besides in a small town like this it was easier to block most of the voices out, especially with how secluded the Byers' house is.
Reaching out he gently tugged the dictionary from Will's hand to flip through it finding the word he had heard. "Ah, cheese is...syr. I like cheese." He nodded as he handed the book back.
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Date: 2026-01-13 08:51 am (UTC)It was warm and comfortable. He saw the drawings on the fridge, notes in a language he know knew a little of. He's exploring rooms when he sees a picture in Will's, it's a drawing of a wizard and the wizard has a familiar necklace. Blinking Tretij can't help but be amused.
He explored the rest of the house before leaving and instead heading towards the forest to explore there, it's much warmer than he's used to in Russia. It feels more like an adventure than being on the run, like in the fables his teacher would tell them. He doesn't go too far from Will's house and the little hiding spot he has in the shed, besides he promised he'd stay safe. Tretij was not about to go back on his word.
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Date: 2026-01-13 09:19 am (UTC)That drawing specifically holds the same energy that Will does, as it's something that means a lot to him. It's no wonder that the necklace that he draws his character with would be something that projected itself on Tretij. That character was the side of Will that liked adventure, taking initiative, thinking on his feet and being something more than just himself.
When Will makes it back home that day, he's managed to find a couple of different books at the library, one a beginner's translation guide, another an introduction to sign language. That way neither of them would have to struggle to understand each other and wouldn't always need to be in each other's heads. He wouldn't need to feel invaded and Tretij could keep his mask on and maintain his peace. Everyone wins.
He'd just run back to the shed after dropping off his backpack when he realizes the door is cracked open, and just for a moment, he panics. It abates when he spots the flash of red that is his new friend's hair out there between the trees. He jogs out to meet the boy floating about in his exploration. He waves before he comes too close.
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Date: 2026-01-15 08:53 am (UTC)Though he was sure and certain there would be at the very least annoyance but he'd just show Will how he could keep from being seen.
"Privet." He breathed out through the mask. Under the black rubber he grinned, he'd get Will to learn at least a few Russian words.
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Date: 2026-01-15 09:08 am (UTC)Nothing about Will is cross at having spotted Tretij out here, just the worry that comes with being him in the circumstances they're in. He doesn't want Tretij to feel like he can't go for a walk, after all. Not after the same thing was done to him even with the best of intentions. He holds up his finds from the library, the cyrillic on the cover readable at least to the one of them.
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Date: 2026-01-16 05:30 am (UTC)"Not bad!" He laughed and clapped a bit, surprise still evident in his face and voice."
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Date: 2026-01-16 06:15 am (UTC)"Sorry if you were bored out here. Are you hungry? Mom said she's bringing home groceries later. Uh..." He flips through the book on the spot, then tries slowly, "U nas budet zamorozhennaya...pizza?"
Freezer pizza. He's offering freezer pizza.
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Date: 2026-01-19 04:23 am (UTC)But he's willing to try anything, he's never been allowed to be a picky eater. The only time he's refused food was a couple times when he was in the labs, especially after they started putting sedatives in his food.
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Date: 2026-01-20 09:05 am (UTC)"If you like cheese I think you'll like pizza," he offers.
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Date: 2026-01-23 11:33 pm (UTC)Reaching out he gently tugged the dictionary from Will's hand to flip through it finding the word he had heard. "Ah, cheese is...syr. I like cheese." He nodded as he handed the book back.