Robbie's trying very, very hard and it's a little too hard, but Rich isn't sure that's the worst. A Robbie that's with it enough to want to fake he's okay is still better than one that's such a wreck he can't even function.
It's not the same as actually being okay, but he knows that every little bit of progress Robbie has made and will make is...it's a process.
So, in he comes with a vaguely-cheese pizza, and a six pack (of soda, instead of alcohol, since he doesn't know Robbie's gone on any medication). Pizza solves most ills and he went down to Earth for this one, to get it from an actual pizza parlor in NNYC, one of the few in existence that still knows how to do a proper New York crust.
He flops on Robbie's weird goo bean bag chair.
"Hey. I got 'cheese'--" Quotey fingers, because the cheese is a lie. "--on one side and jalapenos on the other."
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It's not the same as actually being okay, but he knows that every little bit of progress Robbie has made and will make is...it's a process.
So, in he comes with a vaguely-cheese pizza, and a six pack (of soda, instead of alcohol, since he doesn't know Robbie's gone on any medication). Pizza solves most ills and he went down to Earth for this one, to get it from an actual pizza parlor in NNYC, one of the few in existence that still knows how to do a proper New York crust.
He flops on Robbie's weird goo bean bag chair.
"Hey. I got 'cheese'--" Quotey fingers, because the cheese is a lie. "--on one side and jalapenos on the other."