Yeah, [ Richie hasn't even turned away from his work yet ] for you to start unpacking the... [ Finally glancing over his shoulder, he catches Carmen's hand and the direction it's pointed towards.
And blinks. ] Oh. [ It was a serious question. ] Uh... [ So he shrugs. ] You got any pop?
[ Having finished up his plans drawing on the wall, Richie replaces the pencil over his ear. ] 'sides that, I'll have whatever you're having.
[ He goes to one of the toolboxes he'd brought over to put his drill together: practised motions, easy work. Richie'll never admit it, but he does like being useful (needed, even). Wanting to help Carmy move in had come from a place of concern he'll never outright speak of, but he'd been happy when he agreed to it.
Their trust is getting better, Richie likes to think. Hopes it is, anyway, considering the trash fire that everything's become these days. The relative calm as he puts the drill together and Carmen does whatever it is he does in the kitchen feels like a good sign, though. ]
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And blinks. ] Oh. [ It was a serious question. ] Uh... [ So he shrugs. ] You got any pop?
[ Having finished up his plans drawing on the wall, Richie replaces the pencil over his ear. ] 'sides that, I'll have whatever you're having.
[ He goes to one of the toolboxes he'd brought over to put his drill together: practised motions, easy work. Richie'll never admit it, but he does like being useful (needed, even). Wanting to help Carmy move in had come from a place of concern he'll never outright speak of, but he'd been happy when he agreed to it.
Their trust is getting better, Richie likes to think. Hopes it is, anyway, considering the trash fire that everything's become these days. The relative calm as he puts the drill together and Carmen does whatever it is he does in the kitchen feels like a good sign, though. ]