Eddie Kaspbrak (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
riskanalyst) wrote2020-01-26 12:01 pm
riskanalyst) wrote2020-01-26 12:01 pm
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Hey, you've reached Eddie. Leave a message.
Hey, you've reached Eddie. Leave a message.
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[ That tone is resigned, to say the least. It's a shitty way to have to put things into perspective, but dying will do that to a guy. Speaking of which, he really should get back to that bucket list... Adding things to it or crossing things off; either or both, really.
Snorting and rolling his eyes, Eddie takes another sip of his coffee and then gets to his feet to continue his walk back to the apartment. He should probably find a job. This whole time, he's been freeloading on the local taxpayers' dollar because he's a registered Displaced Super but, shit, even Richie goes to work every day. ]
Beep beep, Richie. I'm heading back to the apartment. You need me to stop anywhere for something on my way back?
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[A beat.]
And Froot Loops. They’ve got those here, I checked.
voice;
[ But just for that, when Richie gets home, he'll almost definitely find an Old Navy dress hanging on the back of his door with a note attached saying,
He couldn't help himself, honestly, and Richie did sort of walk right into that one, in Eddie's defense. Eddie can get in a few good chucks of his own, now and again. ]
Froot Loops, I can do.
voice;
[Yeah, those words aren’t gonna bite him on the ass, definitely.]
Great. Hey, did you know, they never stopped making Dino Pebbles and that Nintendo cereal here?
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[ Definitely not. ]
Oh, for real? Shit, I can't remember the last time I had either of those. Is that your way of asking me to pick one or both of them up?
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