[ He presses the heels of his palms into his tired eyes. This is all just getting too complicated. Murphy wants to melt into the seat. Ronan was right, Murphy isn't ready for all of whatever this is. ]
Why does he think you killed me? [ Murphy would fuck off into the car of the person who killed him in some past life. ] I find it hard to believe I was good. Good for someone.
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Why does he think you killed me? [ Murphy would fuck off into the car of the person who killed him in some past life. ] I find it hard to believe I was good. Good for someone.