Richie | Stan
Well, that was just them, wasn't it? Richie was fast and loose and ready to make mistakes, and Stan was well thought out, thinking ahead. Sometimes really really lamented the fact that none of them had known each other for their more formative college years. It would have been such fun. They would have gotten into such trouble.
"I'll buy you as many drinks as you want, Stanley," Richie said, already raising his hand to signal more drinks. It was nice when they just floated on over to you. Magic was fucking crazy, and Richie was almost into it here. "I'll teach you the dirty, dirty art of double fisting, yet."