“Only one? C’mon Rich! S’not everyday you come back from the dead! Live a little more!” Peter laughed at his joke and chugged down his glass and signaled for a refill, then moving his glass away from Richie childishly.
"Fine… I’m not going haul your ass back to the ship if you faint though.” Richard said as the bartender came and refilled their drinks. He drank a few gulps, leaning against his best friend, enjoying his warmth.
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