The service was not terribly drawn out; the Tusspots had never been a very religious family and James hadn't wanted a funeral that didn't suit him. He was a simple man with simple tastes, and his funeral reflected that. It wasn't terribly well-attended, just as Stu had assumed it would be. James hadn't known many people beyond a small, close circle
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Once everything is over but the crying, Murdoc sets out to find Stu. He comes up slow, head down, not knowing how well his company is going to be tolerated.
"...Hey..."
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"...hey. I, uhm. I didn't notice you were here. I mean...I didn't notice much of anything, really. Uhm...thanks. For...you know."
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He bites his lip. This is not a situation he's comfortable with. Muds doesn't begin to know what to say or do.
"...You sang really well..."
One hand moves over the pack of cigarettes in his pocket, considering taking one out.
"Do you ..um...shit...do you want a hug or something?"
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"Thanks...Mother thought it would be...I dunno...that dad would've liked it." He gives a little shrug and squints down at the ground.
The question gets a little nod in response. "...yes, please. If...I mean, if it's okay. If you don't want to, that's okay, too..." He's so not good at this.
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