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[dannychan]

ten glanced at him and scowled softly. "alright, what's wrong? you've been way too quiet." he said, scowling.

[peridot.]

Murphy blinked and looked up, frowning at Ten and hissing softly, his shoulders tense as he glared at the other, "What... What the fuck do you care? I thought you'd like me being 'quiet for once'."

[dannychan]

he scowled. "do you really want to be an assholw when i could poke you right now?" he asked and sighed. "just because you're an asshole doesn't mean i dont care at least a little.."

[peridot.]

"You won't poke me with that knife, dick." He spat at the other, before he moved over to the other side of the bed he was laying on, just out of cautiousness, "And I don't think you do care, but for your information I'm just.. freaking out a little."

[dannychan]

/pike not poke oops

ten sighed. "you're right, i don't, but it's our job to get you to california alive. now why are you freaking out?"

[peridot.]

His eyes widened and he gave Ten a 'why are you such an idiot' type of look as he hissed the next part, "Why am I freaking out? I'm fucking freaking out because I need people to make sure I stay alive! I'm freaking out because it's the middle of the damn apocalypse, you idiot!"

[dannychan]

he blinked. "murphy, we are the same damn age! you're acting like a huge baby! you don't see me freaking out, do you?"

[peridot.]

"That's because you're fucking crazy, asshole!" He snapped, tangling hands in his own hair and tugging, "You don't seem worried about any of this, and it's infuriating!"

[dannychan]

ten was absolutely exhausted. while they had holed up in fairly larg house, enough rooms for everyone to be paired up with one person. warren and garnett, cassandra got a bed but shared a room with doc, addy and mack, d then him and murphy.. the other teen, he hated... with a passion. he was just so..  obnoxious and he complained so. much. at the moment, ten was sitting on one of the twin beds in their shared room, playing with his butterfly knife quietly.

[peridot.]

The reason Murphy complained so much was because... well, because he thought he had a right to, and he was scared. After all, they had fucking zombies coming after them, and he hated it so much. He was sitting on the bed opposite Ten, looking down at his lap. He had a book sitting near his knee that he had been reading just a few minutes ago, but his mind had started to wander, and at the moment what he was doing was really just internally panicking.