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[mofi]

hey, this is murphy. i didn't pick up because i don't want to talk to you.

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[cicatrize]

[ oh, murphy, sweetheart. jack's gong straight to him once this is taken care of. he's going to hold onto him and pet his hair and kiss his cheeks, because this can't be easy. but he knows it's not murphy, he knows his friend, he adores his friend. this is just fucking cruel. that pain for him at least distracts from the rage boiling in jack for what was exposed about him. ]

I know who you are, Murphy. That's not you.

I'll take care of it.

[ it's well past time to, much as he dislikes the idea of harming something wearing murphy's face. but he knows the difference. ]

Try to get some sleep. Is someone guarding your door?

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[mofi]

[ It's a good thing that they're not talking because Murphy's bottom lip is wobbling too much and his voice will crack the moment he tries to make a sound.

And, plus, it still hurts to talk so Murphy doesn't know how his clone is talking so god damn much. ]

what if
what if thats something thats apart of me
like thats me
like some ugly thing inside of me

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[mofi]

i cant sleep
i wont sleep

no but idc if someone comes in
at this pt they can shoot me

[cicatrize]

Absolutely not. I know what people capable of saying things like that are like, Murphy, and you aren't one of them. [ jack is. ]

No one is touching you, or so fucking help me, I will skin them.

Give me time to take care of this, then I'll be there. Don't do anything stupid in the meantime.

[mofi]

dont worry
i couldnt kill myself
even if i wanted