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Octavia: The first couple days on the ground?? I guess???
Raven: Well, not since I've known you then.
Murphy: I am not a squirrel what the fuck.
Murphy: And nobody has managed to kill me yet, and it's not going to be any of you.
Octavia: I like you to much to kill you, Murphy.
Octavia: Only slightly maim. :*
Murphy: Thanks. But what the fuck does :* mean???
with a furrowed brow, cam glanced down at his skates before looking back at the other. â you mean the blades on my skates?? a lot of people can do this, â he said, not even bothering to hide the confusion in his voice. â and the missing the goal thing was not intended. â
âThis is probably the first time Iâve ever seen anyone do this.â Murphy admitted quietly, stepping forward to lean his elbows on the rails on the edge of the rink. âAns thatâs generally how messing up works.â
â I was there first. He showed up a few weeks later. Besides, all my friends are dead, so I figured it was time to make some new ones. â A shrug of her shoulders followed her words as they reached the apartments, hand reaching for the key in her pocket. â How short do you even want your hair ?? â
âFair enough. Heâs not too bad of a guy, you should be okay.â Murphy came to a stop outside her door, tapping his fingers along the door frame. âJust shorter? As long as I can tie or braid it back, I donât mind.â
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Raven: That's called /murder/, O. Noun. When a tank goes up against a squirrel.
Octavia: Murphy better be the squirrel here Mecha.
Raven: Are you shitting me? Of course he is!!!1!!!2! In what world are you not the tank??
Octavia: The first couple days on the ground?? I guess???
Raven: Well, not since I've known you then.
Murphy: I am not a squirrel what the fuck.
Murphy: And nobody has managed to kill me yet, and it's not going to be any of you.
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Octavia: You are a problematic fave though Raven, you're mine.
Octavia: Also, Murphy, i'd fucking murder you if you did to me what you did to Raven.
Raven: How the hell am I problematic! You love me!
Raven: Yeah, he and I did some shitty group bonding when y'all abandoned us at the dropship, so... I can not kill him. Maim him, but not kill him.
Murphy: Octavia. As it stands, I probably wouldn't shoot you now.
Murphy: I don't have a gun.
Murphy: Oh, Raven you're so sweet to me.
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Octavia: who was me? What?
Jasper: Don't fight Monty. He's a really skilled shooter.
Raven: He's asking if it would be better if he said he shot me because he thought I was you.
Raven: HahahaHAHAHAHA. it doesn't.
Murphy: Clearly he's a better shot than me. I missed.
Murphy: Raven if you are unsatisfied with my service you can content yourself by remembering that you are both smarter and more well liked than pretty much any of the remaining delinquents.
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Raven: You shot me. In the spine.
Raven: I still can't move my fucking leg knee down, Murphy.
OCtavia: I mean....shit?
Octavia: Mecha said no... We can't :'(
Octavia: I should apologize. Sorry Clarke.
Murphy: Actually I don't think've I've fought Monty.
Murphy: Does it make it better or worse that I though you were Octavia?
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Murphy: Aw Clarke don't you love us anymore?
Murphy: A fight would attract attention though. Drunks like violence.
Clarke: Love and like are two different things
Raven: As much fighting went on at the real Dropship, I'd like fake Dropship to not be a brawling pub, thanks
Clarke: No,we are not starting any fights.
Jasper: We could start a fight club in the basement of the bar.
Octavia: Wanheda doesn't want to fight anyone? have we all died and gone to fucking heaven? Holy shit.
Raven: Clarke has never gone out and actively sought a fight without people finding and threatening us first. Come on.
Murphy: I digress - she fought me
Murphy: A basement fighting ring would be wicked though.
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Clarke: What is the point of this?
Octavia: SAYS THE WOMAN WHO JUST TRIED TO FIGHT BELL
Octavia: IT'S MINE TOO!
Raven: I somehow thought this was a good idea
Raven: OK FIGHT, BUT NOT KILL. AND NOT ON OUR OPENING NIGHT
Raven: O, it's bad for business to kill customers.
Murphy: Aw Clarke don't you love us anymore?
Murphy: A fight would attract attention though. Drunks like violence.
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Murphy: What a stunning display of maturity Clarke. Special mention goes to Octavia.
Murphy: And Raven, if you manage to catch me I would let you, I've taken worse.
Octavia: I'll fight you murphy. /not really\
Bellamy: Siri how to leave a group text
Murphy: Finally someone less competent than me.
Murphy: When you wanna square up Octavia?
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Clarke: What are you talking about Raven?
Raven: Why is Bellamy in the list of your shitty taste in men?
Raven: Oh... oh I see it.
Octavia: Gross still though.
Octavia: fuck parents, they sent us down here to die.
Murphy: What a stunning display of maturity Clarke. Special mention goes to Octavia.
Murphy: And Raven, if you manage to catch me I would let you, I've taken worse.
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Octavia: Fuck Azgeda though
Octavia: I'm all for it Rave-Reyes. Mecha can be your bar name ;)
Raven: I mean, did you see their king? I'd be game to do that.
Raven: I was thinking something that was more all of us? Like Dropship.
Raven: We could serve our own drinks and call them things like Ring of Fire or Airlock. Which would make sense to no one but us.
Murphy: Have any of you even had alcohol outside of shitty moonshine?
Murphy: Also Clarke is way more likely to fuck up than me.
Murphy: Just think about her choice in men.
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Raven: so this is a phone??
Raven: i really, really like this place
Clarke: I don't understand how this works.
Clarke: We don't even know if it is really safe here Raven.
Octavia: I like this thing.
Octavia: Both of you and your debby downer ways. Give it a try. We wont break it.
Jasper: It normally takes 2-5 business days for us to ruin a place. There's still plenty of time.
Murphy: Give us a week.
Murphy: Also how do I stop this from beeping?
Coming to a complete stop, Alicia eyed the boy for a long moment, surprise slowly setting in. So, maybe her roommate hadnât lied to her. Or maybe it was just one giant joke the town was playing. â Are you serious? How the hell is that even possible? â God, this town just kept getting weirder and weirder. Holding back on the rest of the questions that swarmed her mind, the girl went back to walking. â Bellamy Blake, I think. â
âMagic.â He wriggled his fingers at her teasingly, before laughing again. âSome pretty bad shit went down and we got sent up into space.â Murphy frowned, head tilting to the side slightly. âYou think? Why are you rooming with him if you arenât even sure about his name?â It was easier to try and focus the conversation on her, his complex feelings about Bellamy werenât something he felt like talking about just yet.Â
â Alicia Clark, and⊠same.â She gave a shrug of her shoulders, not quite the best at introducing herself to people. â Just be aware that my roommate is a little⊠odd. Thinks heâs from space and shit. â
Murphy burst out laughing, coughing once before calming down. âWell, this might be shocking but I too, think Iâm from space and shit. Whatâs his name?â
ââ itâs hilarious you think that, because iâve probably been finished off more times than you can count on âyer fingers - oh, hold up, shame you probably canât count that far, twat.ââ
âOkay then, regale me with your tales of immortality, shithead. Maybe thatâd be more interesting than your weak attempt at an insult.â
