(She deserved so much better than this. Richie looks down at her, and then over to where she was pointing, and his mouth just falls open, and he winds up gaping rather obviously at the two guys.)
Oh shit. (Stop staring, Richie, you're making it worse. He shoves his hands in his pockets and tips towards her just a little bit.)
...You think I could beat the hell outta them? (There is just no way in hell. He looks at her again and smiles in a 'Look? See? Please say yes and validate me' sort of way. To his credit, he has lowered his voice substantially.)
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Oh shit. (Stop staring, Richie, you're making it worse. He shoves his hands in his pockets and tips towards her just a little bit.)
...You think I could beat the hell outta them? (There is just no way in hell. He looks at her again and smiles in a 'Look? See? Please say yes and validate me' sort of way. To his credit, he has lowered his voice substantially.)