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    Finally, Eddie said, “I’m sorry too. For Brooklyn.”

    Richie’s stomach swooped. He shook his head. “Look, I appreciate it but new rule. We don’t talk about Brooklyn. I think that’s for the best for everyone involved. There’s no reason to talk about a blip on the radar ten years ago.”

    Or: The One where Richie and Eddie met disastrously once during the 27 years, promptly forgot, and remember it all once in Derry.

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    26 Feb 2024

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    "he never did have a burger that good again"

    *sobs dramatically*

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    Eddie's peacefully unpacking his stack of linen shirts when he hears it: a piercing whistle that permeates the walls of his apartment with seemingly no effort.

    At once, he drops the shirts and straightens up. Is this a fire alarm? Oh shit, is the boiler about to explode?

    As far as he knows, the alarms have more of a beeping rhythmic sound to them. They sure as hell don’t send out an alarm which sounds suspiciously like a clunky, reedy and entirely off-key rendition of ‘My Heart Will Go On’ by Celine Dion.

    a.k.a the fic where Eddie and Richie are next door neighbours and Richie's favourite hobby is (badly) playing the recorder.

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    17 Feb 2024

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