[You know, too covered in blood from that time he died? Richie stops talking then, clearly not quite willing to mention that just yet and ruin this idyllic moment. Right now he just wants to get them noodles, he’s not going to think about Derry or fucking Pennywise or the weight of Eddie’s body in his arms. He won’t.]
Give me like, forty minutes, they make these things to order. Something about ensuring freshness or some shit. Seriously, no way you can speed it up? Oh, come on.
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[You know, too covered in blood from that time he died? Richie stops talking then, clearly not quite willing to mention that just yet and ruin this idyllic moment. Right now he just wants to get them noodles, he’s not going to think about Derry or fucking Pennywise or the weight of Eddie’s body in his arms. He won’t.]
Give me like, forty minutes, they make these things to order. Something about ensuring freshness or some shit. Seriously, no way you can speed it up? Oh, come on.