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"Oh and plus we got them with 'the Murphy'" spoke Skeezy, making the group look over at him.
Delilah's head still resting on 10k's shoulder moved so her jaw was resting on it now, watching the men with confusion, her breath warm against 10k's cheek.
"'Scuse me?" Murphy piped up, resting his arms on his knees, "Yeah, it's just this thing we do." Sketchy hummed, before slapping skeezy's chest, "It works cuz of skeezy's passing resemblance." The men laughed.
The blue man nudging the two beside him as they snickered together, knowing that Murphy looked nothing like the drugged up man sat on their stolen boat.
"And what exactly does 'The Murphy' look like?" He continued to ask, brown furrowed unhappy with how this conversation was going but his interest was piqued hoping to know what others thought he could look like.
"Oh this isn't going to end well.." 10k grinned as his head turned to look at Delilah, their eyes meeting as she sent him a shy smile, "it's going to be amazing." She whispered back.
"Over seven feet tall-" sketchy started, standing up from his seat, a bag behind him falling as he did, eyes boring into the actual Murphy's.
"-Red eyes, teeth like a mountain goat. He walks around on all fours, and he can blend into his surroundings like a chameleon." The man carried on with his idea of Murphy, the only sound in the moment that he had stopped his description was the failed attempt of Delilah and 10k trying to hide their laughs, their heads down facing their laps, breathing heavily as their eyes teared up and cheeks red, refusing to look up or at one another knowing they wouldn't be able to hide their laughter.
"Yeah, when we saw him in Louisiana, he was green as moss." Skeezy said after giving the two a weird look, itching at his peeling crusted skin. "We saw him again a week later in Texas, and he looked like dirt." The man said, his eyes wide as he nodded his head trying to convince everyone in the boat.
"Dangerous as all hell. Saw him turn a man inside out using his mind. Literally, guys spleen just hanging out over his waistband." Sketchy carried on, and Delilah had to keep everything inside her not just to blurt out that the man beside her was the real Murphy.
But they all knew what type of trouble that could cause them.
"Most people don't understand." Skeezy shrugged, passing it off like the group had no idea what they were talking about.
The water just trickling around the boat making no such sound, "oh, I understand. You two are a couple of lying morons." Murphy spoke, Delilah's eyes lifting to look at Warrens who were closed, a breath leaving her lips.
"I resent that." Sketchy said, looking off into the distance like he was something heroic. His hand in his fur coat pockets.
"That's enough." Vasquez sighed as he stood, the boat rocking slightly, Delilah's eyes meeting Addy's as she raised her brows up and down when the man stood in between the two sisters, making the girl shake her head and roll her eyes with a twitch of a smile on her lips.
