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Connor would look on with a smirk as he pulled the cheap corner store popcorn bag from the pantry. "Nah, I just wanted to keep fightin' with ya for some reason."
...When did ya go an get all boujee on me?
I mean, course we do, I planned ahead, but I didn't 'spect you'd lead with askin' is all. Thought it might be a pleasant surprise.
Might be. Only room Halloween has being run in with Christmas is Nightmare Before Christmas.
The Pumpkin King doesn’t work tirelessly for you to go disrespectin’ his ONE day like that.
Can’t have shite in Boston.
I give ya credit and you give me flack.
An who says Halloween can’t bring the same joy as Christmas? Are you the holiday police now?
Just sittin’ back, watchin’ Murph all wrapped up in some ‘scary story’ videos on YouTube. Don’t think he even notices I’m lookin’. — It’s… kinda cute, seein’ him that dialed in.
before moving on as if nothing had happened. “Alright, so, we have a list for some new targets.” He’d proclaim, a little too pleased with himself as he retrieved a folded list from his pocket.
Connor watched him for a long second, that ghost of a smirk fading into something quieter. “Aye… you don’t need t’ tell me, Murph. I know where the lines are.” He tilted his head just slightly, the sort of look that held more weight than words. “They’re nothin’. Just noise -
— there's some... almost feral possessiveness to it. To both of them. They were all one another had in this world. Especially after everything they'd been through together. That was HIS big brother. HIS Connor. Thick as thieves, and inseparable since birth.
he’d raise his other gloved hand, place it over Murphy’s mouth and plant a kiss atop the leather before whispering. “World can burn itself down for all I care, long as we’re in the same scene when it does.”
Finally pulling away, he’d gently clap Murphy’s cheek with his fingers -