[Richie is very quiet, and very still. Dread prickles, rises. Wrestles with a dozen other fretful things.]
I uh, must have missed the balloons. Just saw Andy running for the hills. And you two, all bloodied... [He doesn't care to finish that thought. A touch slowly, as if the question itself has taken a physical thickness and needs to be chewed first.] ...When...when were you there?
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[Richie is very quiet, and very still. Dread prickles, rises. Wrestles with a dozen other fretful things.]
I uh, must have missed the balloons. Just saw Andy running for the hills. And you two, all bloodied... [He doesn't care to finish that thought. A touch slowly, as if the question itself has taken a physical thickness and needs to be chewed first.] ...When...when were you there?