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“I’M SURPRISED THAT YOU SURVIVED,” she mutters low, that gravely tone making her words coarse as they sit in the expanse between them. her lips purse together as she glances over at jackson & miller... then back towards him. “tough break.” she makes to move towards the rations area they have set up in the camp. “guess that’s what you get, though.” the red queen takes one of the small squares of cured meat. sinks her teeth into it & tugs. tries to forget where it comes from as she chews. “for being pike’s bitch.”

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Bryan was quiet, leaning against the wall and feeling his nose, wincing in pain. He wasn’t sure if it was broken or not, it hurt like hell was all he knew, and it’d been bleeding. When he heard the words, he jolted a bit, head shooting up and eyes going wide. Murphy. “I-I…” He stammered for a moment, “Nobody hit me, if that’s what you’re asking.” Well, that was stupid. It was probably pretty obvious that someone had hit him, what was wrong with him? It wasn’t like he’d walked into a door or moved the gun and smacked himself in the face with it or something. He winced a little, sure that the other wasn’t going to believe that.

The frown upon his face was apparent at the stammered sentence, te statement that NOBODY had hit him. A disbelieving scoff was given, a roll of stormy hues before he looked the other over. Bryan, wasn’t it?  He hadn’t been part of the delinquents... But he had been around Nathan, right? " Do you even know how to properly lie? " he finally drawled, giving the other an unimpressed stare before he sighed and let his hand rub over his neck for a second. " So. What's happened? Rhetorically speaking... You know. If it WAS someone who did this to you. " he added, strolling over at the other. 

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“You were one of the ones that came looking for us.” She said hoarsely, her eyes on the boy in front of her instead of the ground for once, her lips with a ghost of a smile on them. She glanced back at the ground for a second, collecting herself at the sudden painful memory of Sterling, who’d also been out looking and paid with his life for it. By the time she looked back up at Bryan- she was pretty sure that was his name, she’d heard Miller talk about him- she was simply grateful once more. “Thank you.”

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     Maia weaved through Arkadia. She’d come back to help pick up last minute supplies as everyone else headed to the bunker. She ran right into Bryan, dropping the box she was carrying. “Shit. Sorry, Bryan.” She looked him over as she dropped down to gather up the ration packs. “Wait, where’s your stuff? Please don’t tell me you joined the party cult.” She said it as a joke but it still hurt that her friends were choosing to stay behind and die. She didn’t want to lose any of them. She and Bryan hadn’t been friends long, he hadn’t come down with the original hundred, but he was Miller’s boyfriend and that practically made him family. “Is everything okay, did something happen?” 

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“Bryan, darlin’, can I get a hand with moving these tables?” She gestured him over with a hand- one of the few Farm Stationers that hadn’t left to parts unknown- and looked down at the table in front of her, waiting to continue until he was close enough that she wouldn’t have to raise her voice. “There’s too many, people have been tripping over them lately. I’m just going to clear a path between them all, what do you think?” 

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      “the whole world is spinning.” she mumbles, sliding down the wall before laying herself out on her roommate’s floor. brunette locks are tangled together after a long night of drinking with some coworkers after their shift. she wasn’t working tonight but somehow still made it down to trikru nightclub. “i think i admit defeat.” 

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At Murphy’s words, Bryan opened his eyes again, watching the older boy take a step back from him. He was breathing a little harder, trying to focus from how hard he could feel his heart pounding in his chest. Tell him what he wanted? Well, what did he want? Slowly, he licked his lips, darkening eyes looking down, and then back up at the other. He took a moment to think about it, and then he couldn’t help it. “… I want you to kiss me again,” He spoke softly, before taking a step closer to Murphy.

Murphy didn’t expect that. He’d been waiting for Bryan to tell him to get lost or leave him alone. His eyes widened slightly and he could feel his heart skip a beat then quicken to keep pace, his breath quickening too. He stepped forward too, meeting Bryan half way and slid his hand to the back of his neck, bracing, pulling them together until his their lips met again. He took a deep breath and relaxed, eyes closing, as his mouth sealed against Bryan’s again. It was deeper this time, longer, and he held Bryan close, not letting him pull away this time. 

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“Listen, I know you’re probably still mad at me, but I just... I just wanted to make sure you’re heading to the bunker, Bryan.”