Aug 29, 2009 07:46
Even after all this time, it was amazing that Murdock's belongings fit into two duffle bags. Or mostly fit. He wasn't counting the few boxes the truck had handwavily picked up earlier. What he had now were the things he didn't trust to other people. Like the laptop. And Socky the sock puppet.
Waiting for the cab was the hardest part. A game of fetch kept Houston occupied while Murdock occasionally snapped pictures of Fandom with the disposable camera he'd picked up.
(ooc: Murdock's last post in town. he'll be doing ex-pat though. open to any and all that want to say goodbye. open forever, late tags and sp welcome!)
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