murphyslxw
“I’m sorry, Murph.”
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murphyslxw
“I’m sorry, Murph.”
( murphyslxw )
"Murph, I wanna talk to you 'bout Jason." Pause, correct. "About Dr Mann."
murphyslxw:
“Forever? You promise. Promise me.”
"I promise you. I promise -- you know how I told you about stars? How even after a star dies, their light carries on, for billions of years? For us, that's forever. It's like that."
"You know that I love you, right Dad? No matter what."
" I love you too, Murph. Forever."
"Do you love me more than Tom? It's okay. You can admit it."
a father's raised eyebrows, disapproving. he can see where she would get that idea. he's sure even tom has thought it sometimes, that he's not the favoured child. the honest truth is just that cooper could never connect as well to him. tom was grounded. he never looked skywards the way cooper did. he felt at home on the earth. cooper could never relate to that. he could only try to encourage his son to do what he wanted. and he tried. he wanted more for tom, but farming -- farming was what he was okay with.
"I love you both more than I have half a mind what to do with. You're my kids. So I play favourites," an admission that he hates to make because he knows it's wrong, "but it's equal love. Okay? I know I don't always -- I know I never expressed that right or enough, but I love you both. It's just that you and me have the same kinda brain, Murph."
'be intimate with me.'
nonsexual intimacy | not accepting | 20: sleeping in the same bed
Usually, when she can't sleep in her own room, Cooper puts her in with Tom; there's room in there for her, a space on the floor where she can comfortably nest. Tonight is different: the storms are battering the house too loud for Murph to sleep, so Cooper's propped up against theheadboard, Murphy tucked under his arm, one of his textbooks still open in her lap although she's finally fallen asleep.
Cooper can feel his eyes drifting himself; he takes the book from Murph's lap, closes it as quiet as he can with one hand, and carefully places it beyond her, on the bedside table. He could carry her back toher room now but he suspects there's loose boarding outside her window which is causing the difficulty; he could put her in Tom's room,but...
Well. It all seems like a lot of effort when he could just do this: very gingerly he settles down, trying his hardest not to disturb her as he goes horizontal, letting her keep laying on his arm. And he sleeps, her small warmth a constant next to him.
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Dad!!! Put a shirt on!
It's my room!!!