[ Stepping in sideways through the open door into Carmy's apartment, Richie blinks at the sight of him. There's a bizarre sense of nostalgia looking down at the figure Carmy cuts, never mind that it's been over a decade since he's had to help him around a living space, but it's gone as swiftly as it had come. ]
--open. Uh, thanks. [ Carmy didn't even need him to ask, so Richie keeps walking until he's able to put the last box down on the designated space on the floor. ] Fuuuuckin' A.
[ His arms stretch over his head, something in his back cracking with the force of its arch. Richie doesn't waste any time after, though, pulling a pencil from his jacket pocket and hanging it over his ear as he walks again. There's something about being helpful that always gets Richie ready to go, and now's no exception.
He heads towards one of the empty walls in Carmy's living room and presses his right palm flat against it. His left, meanwhile, knocks gently at the surface to find the studs behind. ]
Gonna need you to stand here a sec so we can figure how high you want these fucking shelves, Cuz. Unpack the table after?
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[ Stepping in sideways through the open door into Carmy's apartment, Richie blinks at the sight of him. There's a bizarre sense of nostalgia looking down at the figure Carmy cuts, never mind that it's been over a decade since he's had to help him around a living space, but it's gone as swiftly as it had come. ]
--open. Uh, thanks. [ Carmy didn't even need him to ask, so Richie keeps walking until he's able to put the last box down on the designated space on the floor. ] Fuuuuckin' A.
[ His arms stretch over his head, something in his back cracking with the force of its arch. Richie doesn't waste any time after, though, pulling a pencil from his jacket pocket and hanging it over his ear as he walks again. There's something about being helpful that always gets Richie ready to go, and now's no exception.
He heads towards one of the empty walls in Carmy's living room and presses his right palm flat against it. His left, meanwhile, knocks gently at the surface to find the studs behind. ]
Gonna need you to stand here a sec so we can figure how high you want these fucking shelves, Cuz. Unpack the table after?
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