If Iām Butter, Richie/Eddie, ~12kĀ
āNo, I wouldāve remembered this,ā Richie says, folding his hand around the un-bandaged parts of Eddieās hand. The gold ring glints on his pinky.
Eddie explains how he stabbed himself and Richie nearly dies. His laughter sounds like someone peeling out on fresh blacktop.
āOkay, yeah, hyuck it up, you goofy bitch,ā Eddie says.
āHow many times is that? Four? The universe wants you to be penetrated, Eds,ā Richie says. āIt cannot get enough of you.ā












