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laurence nimith ([personal profile] outdistanced) wrote2025-02-10 06:43 pm
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[personal profile] gutterbound 2025-03-25 02:44 am (UTC)(link)
[Sorry but Richie is actually freezing in place. Shoulders hitching up some, a curious smile creaking across his face as he remains locked in a staring contest with some grotesque giant's eyeball. Wet, rolled down to meet him at twenty times the human scale, sending a shiver down his spine that roots him to the spot better than any hammer and nails could. You may have selected this location at random but you picked the one with his number one fear: eyeball bullshit.

He gives a nervous titter.]


Fine decorating they have here...

[Is it going to pop out is it going to burst oh god why is it so fucking big]
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[personal profile] gutterbound 2025-03-25 09:30 pm (UTC)(link)
[IT'S OKAY THERE'S NO CONCEIVABLE WAY YOU COULD HAVE KNOWN.

Thank you for grabbing his arm, by the way, it snaps him out of his horrible stupor. Pink?

But they're gone, whisked into a shop where nothing's googling at them with a lidless gaze and Richie can start thinking straight.]


— Christ, sorry, sorry Laurence, I just... [He wets his lips, pats at the young boy's shoulder. Meaning to reassure him, though maybe it's more for himself.] I don't know what it is about the damn things, I just can't stand weird eye shit.