[It seems that wonders would never cease. That boat trip feels like eons ago. He's seen neither hide nor hair of the man since, and in truth has gotten so wound up about so much since then that the fear he'd felt that day floated to the back of his mind with no fanfare at all. Richie looks to the pale, unearthly man. Then he's laughing. Good-natured, surprised.
It's just a person. There are worse things, he'd known that before and he's damn sure of that now. He's still no enthusiast of the arcane but shit son, his reservations have been dashed down to bits.]
Well if I choke and cork it that's more for you then, isn't it? [He leans into the bar, taking the glass happily and tilting it to the man.] Long time, no see. How've you been making out?
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It's just a person. There are worse things, he'd known that before and he's damn sure of that now. He's still no enthusiast of the arcane but shit son, his reservations have been dashed down to bits.]
Well if I choke and cork it that's more for you then, isn't it? [He leans into the bar, taking the glass happily and tilting it to the man.] Long time, no see. How've you been making out?