richie catchall

[florescences]

i only know about it through osmosis..... how much clown trauma

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W7 SATURDAY

[gutterbound]

[Sat in the garden. Leaning back on a bench with a cigarette in hand, looking to the sky.]

What a wild ride...

[florescences]

[ richie, you're going to kill your lungs before you're revived. elysia won't stop him from his vices. that's just me thinking.

she takes a seat next to him on the bench. ]

More than what you expected?

[gutterbound]

[he'll quit...eventually.........let him get out of life and death situations first.]

The exploding trains was a surprise. But thinking on it, maybe par for the course.

[NOTHING WAS EVER NORMAL HERE.

He looks to her a moment. Then slowly folds her into a hug, keeping the lit smoke kindly out of the way.]

Gonna be rough tomorrow. In a different way than usual, but tough shit all the same.

[florescences]

I think the exploding trains is the least of it now, but it did wake us up, didn't it?

[ an understatement. there's fondness as she returns the hug, affection full of warmth. ]

Yeah. Goodbyes are never easy, are they? Are you going home, Richie?