*It's embarrassing to see both glasses of scotch shaking, the ice in them clinking against each other as Murphy does his best to force his hands to quit trembling. So, what if he thinks he's getting the signals? What if a woman is responding to your moves? Don't mean you're actually breaking your chastity vow and losing your virginity tonight...*
I'm good. *he simply nods, quickly downing his own drink, looking at Eunice as if she was about to break that promise any minute* So.... *puts down the glass* If yeh want ta talk to Connor... Don't think he'll be back anytime soon.
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