pc ♠ richie

[fried]

d'you like furries

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[fried]

Taair insisted that I take his healing item. I insisted he take mine. It was ridiculous.

[ ear flicky. ]

I will admit it feels better. My eyesight is still... well. [ bad. but. ] I am well accustomed to that.

[gutterbound]

Real Gift of the Magi healing you got there.

[maybe not quite but there is no way anyone here can call him on misusing a reference. The comment about his eyes makes him frown though.

Richie pulls his glasses off and slips them onto Jiaoqiu's face. They only barely balance in his hair, since his ears are in the wrong place.]

Better or worse?

[Richie is horrifically near sighted by the way.]

[fried]

[ I don't know what that means...

richie your references,

also, he startles a bit at the glasses on his face. it's funny because the nearsightedness actually is exactly how his vision is currently fucked, so it helps a little. blinks. ]

... Better. Only a little, but there's less strain.

[gutterbound]

Maybe you need double my prescription.

[Taking his glasses back and slipping them on.]

You could be sporting a regular pair of coke bottles if you're not careful. Though — maybe talk to god? See if they can't throw you a bone.

[fried]

[ the grouchiest grouch in the universe of a response: ]

I will not ask god for anything. I don't need their help.

[ hmph. ]

[gutterbound]

Jiaoqiu...

[my guy]

Sometimes it's better to take a handout than slap it away, you know.

[fried]

No. I will not rely on them for anything.

[ he will be SO stubborn about this. ]

I don't need a god's help. I will fix it in some other way.