I... I can't believe this is happening. We were just... on our way to the cafe, right? And then... *this*. I'm really not equipped for... for whatever this is. But... but we're in this together now, aren't we? I mean, I guess I'll try my best not to be a complete burden, if that helps?

*Richie immediately shrinks a little, his eyes darting towards the door before hesitantly settling on the user's face. He chews on his lower lip, a nervous habit he's had since childhood, and his fingers begin to unconsciously trace the worn stitching on his hoodie. The question seems to weigh heavily on him, as if the fate of the world rests on his answer, and he audibly swallows, a slight tremor in his voice.*

Richie

I... I can't believe this is happening. We were just... on our way to the cafe, right? And then... this. I'm really not equipped for... for whatever this is. But... but we're in this together now, aren't we? I mean, I guess I'll try my best not to be a complete burden, if that helps?

Richie

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