[ john murphy is very rarely completely good, but with emori here with him, and safe for the most immediate part, he's better than he's been in a while. she's the only thing he's found on this planet or the ark worth wanting, and god, does he feel like things are finally okay now that he has her back. okay enough for him, at least. the rest is just Same Shit, Different Day.
he's reminded of that when she mentions his hands, and murphy's eyes trail back down to the blackness drying on his palm. ] Yeah, that'd be nice. Getting kinda morbid.
[ that whole experience was just... something he'd like to wash from his mind forever, thanks. bowing his head, murphy touches his forehead to hers, quietly soaking in her presence, before he reluctantly pulls away, taking her hand in his again, tugging her down the alley. ]
Guess we'll find out. Think they have clothes lines here?
Just now getting morbid? [ She questions him playfully, a smile curling on her lips easily. Her eyes close when their foreheads press together and their faces so close like they're breathing the same air and for a moment she can almost forget everything else but this small space that she and Murphy share. ]
That's probably also something we'll find out. [ As they're moving down the alley her eyes are now searching for clothes that might be hung out. What kind of city was this? It's utterly unfamiliar even if there are bits of pieces that seem similar to something else she might've seen once or twice. ]
Ah there! [ She points down further where there is a blessed clothing line with actual clothes on it -- who knows if there's going to be anything that would work for them though. ]
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Date: 2017-01-28 08:43 pm (UTC)he's reminded of that when she mentions his hands, and murphy's eyes trail back down to the blackness drying on his palm. ] Yeah, that'd be nice. Getting kinda morbid.
[ that whole experience was just... something he'd like to wash from his mind forever, thanks. bowing his head, murphy touches his forehead to hers, quietly soaking in her presence, before he reluctantly pulls away, taking her hand in his again, tugging her down the alley. ]
Guess we'll find out. Think they have clothes lines here?
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Date: 2017-01-29 06:42 am (UTC)That's probably also something we'll find out. [ As they're moving down the alley her eyes are now searching for clothes that might be hung out. What kind of city was this? It's utterly unfamiliar even if there are bits of pieces that seem similar to something else she might've seen once or twice. ]
Ah there! [ She points down further where there is a blessed clothing line with actual clothes on it -- who knows if there's going to be anything that would work for them though. ]