There's a light double take there. Has he been hanging around with Steve Trevor? Jesus, all these saviour complexes. Richie will just leave that where it is, thank you. Besides, the more pressing matter is clearly baseball.]
Is that so? The Mets would need thirty years to learn to pitch.
[Richie gives a long sigh about this tragic development. Terrific. There's some comfort in knowing that there's a wide spread of folks. They've taken people from way back when, some in the middle of the twentieth century, and then the twenty-first and beyond. It's not one hundred part-time astronauts and then ancient relic Richie Tozier. Even so, when you find yourself behind the curve it's a touch galling. He hates getting caught off guard by the simple shit. The space station was a nightmare.]
I'm thinking the best way to deal with it is to not deal with it all. Or just assume there were a bunch of little worlds packed next to each other like hardcovers in a bookcase. Still shitty to think that it's happening and happening so fast. That the storms making rounds like that and there's nothing to be done about it.
[Oh, he sure does. But Ritchie's smart to breeze right past that subject, Mr. Martyx Complex is as stubborn as he is Catholic. Which is a lot]
Let's not go there. I wouldn't want you to get into a fist fight with a blind man. [He says it lightly but he's (mostly) joking... as much as he loves New York (particularly, the 10 blocks he lives in), he's not as diehard about the Mets as some other New Yorkers. Particularly, Foggy]
That's about what I've been doing. [Not dealing with things: The Matt Murdock way] There has to be a way to stop it, even if we don't know it yet. I mean --- Natha has the technology to pluck us all away and save us, so stopping it can't be that much of a stretch.
[He kind of sounds a little like he's trying to convince himself, though]
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sipp pls.........
There's a light double take there. Has he been hanging around with Steve Trevor? Jesus, all these saviour complexes. Richie will just leave that where it is, thank you. Besides, the more pressing matter is clearly baseball.]
Is that so? The Mets would need thirty years to learn to pitch.
[Richie gives a long sigh about this tragic development. Terrific. There's some comfort in knowing that there's a wide spread of folks. They've taken people from way back when, some in the middle of the twentieth century, and then the twenty-first and beyond. It's not one hundred part-time astronauts and then ancient relic Richie Tozier. Even so, when you find yourself behind the curve it's a touch galling. He hates getting caught off guard by the simple shit. The space station was a nightmare.]
I'm thinking the best way to deal with it is to not deal with it all. Or just assume there were a bunch of little worlds packed next to each other like hardcovers in a bookcase. Still shitty to think that it's happening and happening so fast. That the storms making rounds like that and there's nothing to be done about it.
[How long has this world got?]
kabby please
Let's not go there. I wouldn't want you to get into a fist fight with a blind man. [He says it lightly but he's (mostly) joking... as much as he loves New York (particularly, the 10 blocks he lives in), he's not as diehard about the Mets as some other New Yorkers. Particularly, Foggy]
That's about what I've been doing. [Not dealing with things: The Matt Murdock way] There has to be a way to stop it, even if we don't know it yet. I mean --- Natha has the technology to pluck us all away and save us, so stopping it can't be that much of a stretch.
[He kind of sounds a little like he's trying to convince himself, though]