[She puts her drink on the ground because that won't mind getting wet, and shakes her hand of excess sticky drink with disgust, before grabbing the offered napkins.
Or, you know, maybe the disgust is because Murphy's fucking here. Someone is going to hug him, and feel sorry for him, and -
It's ghost pain from a leg that can't feel anything anymore, but she swears she can feel it. The ache in her lower back, too.]
Thanks for the heads up. [She pulls a face and pats her skin dry.]
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Or, you know, maybe the disgust is because Murphy's fucking here. Someone is going to hug him, and feel sorry for him, and -
It's ghost pain from a leg that can't feel anything anymore, but she swears she can feel it. The ache in her lower back, too.]
Thanks for the heads up. [She pulls a face and pats her skin dry.]