P-pretty fucking sure. Eds saw you t-t-too. Und-dead you was kinda a d-dick.
[ he bares his teeth at stan in the facsimile of a smile. it would probably be more honest if he couldn't literally feel his blood freezing in his veins as he stood here talking to the man stan.
and if his memories of that other stan weren't still so raw. ]
F-f-fuck you man. Old you is obviously a d-dick too.
[ he still darts into the bar through the open door though, ducking slightly to make it under stan's arm and stamping his feet just inside to clear the snow from his shoes and chill from under his skin.
the bartender looks up from the bar at his entrance but clearly recognizes him from the last time he'd been in to help claire with her moth problem, because he doesn't make any move to oust richie just yet. ]
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[ he bares his teeth at stan in the facsimile of a smile. it would probably be more honest if he couldn't literally feel his blood freezing in his veins as he stood here talking to the man stan.
and if his memories of that other stan weren't still so raw. ]
F-f-fuck you man. Old you is obviously a d-dick too.
[ he still darts into the bar through the open door though, ducking slightly to make it under stan's arm and stamping his feet just inside to clear the snow from his shoes and chill from under his skin.
the bartender looks up from the bar at his entrance but clearly recognizes him from the last time he'd been in to help claire with her moth problem, because he doesn't make any move to oust richie just yet. ]