[Indecision, and where the fuck was Seth, he was supposed to be around. He always knew what to do in these kinds of situations. A gun would have helped, obviously -- because he knew he was right here, he just knew it -- but he obviously didn't have one of those handy, so he'd just have to deal without for now. Fuck. He took another step closer, looking more disappointed and confused than anything else.]
But why would you say something like that if you didn't mean it? That's just...you don't do that.
[Enter argumentative!Richie, which sounds an awful lot like a broken record. He's...really terrible at letting things go.]
Spam!
But why would you say something like that if you didn't mean it? That's just...you don't do that.
[Enter argumentative!Richie, which sounds an awful lot like a broken record. He's...really terrible at letting things go.]