[For a few moments, Richie is distracted by his surroundings. He's never been in a room quite like this before--then again, apart from riding his bike and required gym class, he tended to steer clear of this stuff. He's scrawny and nerdy, and up until a few months ago, all he needed to do was be able to run faster than the guys who wanted to beat him up.
Needless to say, his priorities have changed a little bit, and when he's done gaping at the room, and the painted skull in particular, he returns his attention to Frank, nodding vigorously. He's not sure how this is going to start, but he's prepared to move anyway.]
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Needless to say, his priorities have changed a little bit, and when he's done gaping at the room, and the painted skull in particular, he returns his attention to Frank, nodding vigorously. He's not sure how this is going to start, but he's prepared to move anyway.]