turbo heaven 🌼 richie

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[ catch him somewhere after this execution just rubbing his face with a sigh. ]

Thank god that was the last one.

THE WAY I THOUGHT I HIT ENTER THIRTY MINUTES AGO

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[Absolutely this is the fucking mood. My god.]

Goodbye and good riddance to Sunday tradition. And here I'd spent my youth bitching and moaning about morning mass.

[Richie is seated because he has to sit or his foot will be screaming bloody murder. His fingers pat at his pocket, searching, but he cuts himself off. Maybe now's a good time to quit, you damn smoke stack.

Just can't shake the nerves, is all. It was a brutal one. They all are, in new and confounding ways.]

It's gonna be surreal as all get out seeing them alive and well tomorrow.

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Good riddance, for real. [ ... ] What's morning mass?

[ he'll sit next to richie then, with a curious look at that thought. ]

Yeah, it will be. But it'll be good. It's been getting too quiet around here.

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Religious service. The Catholic tradition has you hiking over to the church early on a Sunday morning so's you meet the new week with ears full of God's good word. You listen to the preacher preach, you say your prayers and sing your hymns. Dull as dishwater, if you ask me.

[But let's not think about it too hard.]

You're right. It'll be nice to have a cacaphony going around the halls again. It feels like years since we've seen most of these people.

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Sounds like it.

[ this is what lucas lives for?? yikes. ]

Right? Even with letters, it's been way too long. I'm not used to being around so few people, either, it's weird.

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Oh? [Glances over, curious.] Is it fairly crowded where you're from?

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Oh. The Tower's home to thousands of demiflora, you know? There's almost always someone around.