Stan | Richie
To be fair, it was Christmas so... yeah, it was gonna be a little heavy on the Christmas. But it wasn't like Richie had forgotten stuff for Stan, either. He'd tried anyway. It wasn't as easy to find Hanukkah decorations even back home, it felt like.
"Mazel tov," Richie said with a grin -- after watching Stan scoot around about a half a dozen doorways where he'd hung up all the mistletoe. It was cute, and probably pointless because if someone was gonna lay one on him, it'd probably just be one of the Losers anyway. Hardly a punishment, Richie thought. "I'm not sure party planning is in my future, man. Not everyone appreciates the art of a finely crafted cheese dick."