"I... Don't know..."
"I called her during the fight..."
*Murph sits in a corner*
"My head... It feels like worms are burrowing through it... Trying to... Ah..."
*he holds his head*
"If my eyes go red... Knock me out..."
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"Yeah, you got it." He looks around at the damage is caused. "I didn't hurt Jessica did I?"
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"I can't... [b]Why the hell would you ask me? You think I could see with you beating me senseless?[/b]" *he groans* "[b]Don't know how to control your-[/b]... I'm sorry... I don't know what's coming over me.."
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"It's alright. Probably just the virus." Jack breaks the news to him. He looks around frantically. "No. No no no no no." He slams his fist into a wall. It crumbles and cracks under his strength.
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"[b]Heh. What you deserve. Finally a situation you can't solve by punching.[/b]" "I... Jessica... I'm... I-I-I-I- [b]am being honest.[/b]"
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He shakes his head and ignores you.
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"[b]She was weak anyway. Extra baggage.[/b]" *Murph gets an angry expression and stands up* "I'm gonna... go take a nap."
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"Yeah, go do that." He looks down, hatred, anger and sorrow leaking from him.
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*he walks off, fear, pain, and remorse covering his face*