[Contrary to his words, Richie doesn't leave for a ring. Instead he charges forward and pushes Eddie back down to the bed, kissing him hard. He spends a good, solid few seconds there, kissing Eddie as deeply as he can.
When he pulls back, he's grinning.]
What kinda ring do you want? Diamond? Gold? Silver? I am gonna get you the best ring, baby. Because we're gonna get fucking married.
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[Contrary to his words, Richie doesn't leave for a ring. Instead he charges forward and pushes Eddie back down to the bed, kissing him hard. He spends a good, solid few seconds there, kissing Eddie as deeply as he can.
When he pulls back, he's grinning.]
What kinda ring do you want? Diamond? Gold? Silver? I am gonna get you the best ring, baby. Because we're gonna get fucking married.
[He leans back and visibly ponders. ]
Eddie Tozier. Yeah. I like that.