[He does look rather like the bull ready to rip up the china shop. No offense.]
Can you read with that bucket on your face? How have your eyeballs not singed to crispy raisins by now? [Okay maybe some offense. Light ribbing mixed with legitimate concern. Lurid red screens can't be good for the peepers, especially on a permanent basis.
But Richie's obeying. His mouth might obfuscate the power of that meat between his ears, but he's no idiot. Richie runs his hands along the lines of the spines as he searches for likely titles.]
Call me Rich. Didn't get yours either, back then. Although I heard you and "Focket" make a dynamic duo. Warrior 67, huh? [He hums, pulling out a tome.] Are we aiming for the Nysan histories or do you have your eyes on something different?
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Can you read with that bucket on your face? How have your eyeballs not singed to crispy raisins by now? [Okay maybe some offense. Light ribbing mixed with legitimate concern. Lurid red screens can't be good for the peepers, especially on a permanent basis.
But Richie's obeying. His mouth might obfuscate the power of that meat between his ears, but he's no idiot. Richie runs his hands along the lines of the spines as he searches for likely titles.]
Call me Rich. Didn't get yours either, back then. Although I heard you and "Focket" make a dynamic duo. Warrior 67, huh? [He hums, pulling out a tome.] Are we aiming for the Nysan histories or do you have your eyes on something different?