"If there was a button that killed everyone I hated, I probably wouldn't press it ... but if there was a button that killed everyone who hated me, I'd press it without hesitation."
[There's a pause. The sense almost of a sigh. Murphy reluctantly crossing into a mindset he doesn't normally touch when he's with Junpei.]
Look, I'm not disagreeing with you on that, but I didn't get enough from today to even make a guess. And trust me, jumping to conclusions can be as risky as taking everything on face value.
[ It’s impossible for him to hide the warmth and excitement in his voice, can you picture the way he’s grinning to himself Murphy? All nestled in his blankets? ]
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Look, I'm not disagreeing with you on that, but I didn't get enough from today to even make a guess. And trust me, jumping to conclusions can be as risky as taking everything on face value.
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I’m just glad you’re okay.
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[He wonders if it's ever going to stop being this difficult, accepting that other people give a crap about him.]
Come by for lunch tomorrow, let me make something for you.
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[ It’s impossible for him to hide the warmth and excitement in his voice, can you picture the way he’s grinning to himself Murphy? All nestled in his blankets? ]
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I'll see you then. [A little push through the connection, sensation, the brush of lips over his cheek.] Night, Junpei.