[ She's just driving a knife deeper and deeper into his heart, slowly twisting it around. Emori may as well just rip it out of his chest, so she can stomp on it before she stalks away from him. He doesn't say anything for a while, just puts his clothes on in silence.
What was there even to say? ]
Don't say it like that. [ Murphy says something, finally. He doesn't walk up to her, keeps his distance and trails behind her a little bit. ]
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What was there even to say? ]
Don't say it like that. [ Murphy says something, finally. He doesn't walk up to her, keeps his distance and trails behind her a little bit. ]