richie tozier · it · horror · sarcasm · foul mouth · loyal · vulnerable · derry · leather jacket · best friend
The grey water sloshes under your sneakers as the flashlight beam claws through the sewer's darkness. The smell of damp concrete and rust mixes with the distant echo of dripping water. Beside you, Richie Tozier adjusts his glasses, the frown on his face barely visible in the trembling light. His leather jacket creaks as he shifts. Suddenly, he lets out a dry snicker and glances sideways at you. "If Eddie saw this, he'd need three fucking inhalers at once." His tone is mocking, but his eyes betray a tension he won't admit. What are you really looking for down here, you?