"She". [ vex gets a judging squint cast at him over the rim of murphy's glass. naming it is one thing, giving it a gender that doesn't really suit the whole idea of it is another. this dude is so freaking weird.
murphy can feel the warm, bubbliness of a buzz starting to trickle through him, and as vex goes on about prohibition, he sighs and shifts, kicking his feet up on the counter and lounging back, stretching out his spine and starting to feel all nice and jelloy. ]
How long ago was that? Like 500 years? God, you're so old. [ one long alcoholic blur, he doesn't miss that, and wonders what makes a person as lively as vex miserable enough to drown his sorrows. murphy's not really planning on spending the time here wasted (he already did that for like 3 months straight and it really dehydrates you, okay?). then again, he hadn't really had anything planned at all, thinking on it, as he stares at the ceiling. ] I dunno. Survive.
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murphy can feel the warm, bubbliness of a buzz starting to trickle through him, and as vex goes on about prohibition, he sighs and shifts, kicking his feet up on the counter and lounging back, stretching out his spine and starting to feel all nice and jelloy. ]
How long ago was that? Like 500 years? God, you're so old. [ one long alcoholic blur, he doesn't miss that, and wonders what makes a person as lively as vex miserable enough to drown his sorrows. murphy's not really planning on spending the time here wasted (he already did that for like 3 months straight and it really dehydrates you, okay?). then again, he hadn't really had anything planned at all, thinking on it, as he stares at the ceiling. ] I dunno. Survive.