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[personal profile] wrackful 2023-08-26 09:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[Murphy considers this for a moment, mostly because he hadn't realised he'd been coming across as that jumpy when Aristaeus had walked in. But then, it made sense. He's in a new place, on his own, with zero information. Without a briefing and a proper run-up on a mission, jumpy was probably the best he was ever going to manage.]

Like I said, the place I'm from isn't great. [And his tone remains irreverent, casual as he continues:] I've had a few close calls, some torture, a little involuntary imprisonment - you know, the usual.

[A shrug.]

I survived.
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[personal profile] wrackful 2023-08-28 12:12 am (UTC)(link)
[Murphy's mouth presses, and he shakes his head a little.]

Hey, if you really want the details, we can have storytime another day.

[It wasn't like he'd made much habit of keeping his screwed up past a secret from people, back home or in the Nest. Here didn't need to be any different. Except if anyone wanted to know about brain aliens, of course.

Would that count as a surprise? Probably. But keeping his new roommate happy weighed significantly less against the rest on that scale.]


Right now I need food.
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[personal profile] wrackful 2023-08-28 11:15 pm (UTC)(link)
You wanna be my tour guide?

[There's a touch of some real incredulity under the joke. Landing himself with a roommate quite that helpful isn't the kind of luck Murphy usually ran into. Still, he is very hungry, and getting some hot food in his stomach would help with getting the last of the cold out of his limbs. He dips a mock bow, gesturing towards the door.]

Lead the way.