Ch 40 - Heartbeat

“This is impossible!” Murphy denied vehemently.

“I had no game to speak of before this, and you expect me to charm THAT while being frankenstein incarnate?”

« I didn’t know you had this little confidence. »

“Blinkie, this is worse than beauty and the beast. I absolutely cannot do this…”

“Uhm, mister?” Eleanor’s voice sounded through the door, “Are you alright?”

Squinting his eyes in the mirror, Murphy could only end the argument prematurely. He dismissed the cyan egging him on and wrapped a towel around his waist.

Opening the door, he met face to face with her, and both recoiled at least a full meter away.

He stared into her eyes, waiting to see the shock and horror befit his appearance, but her startled expression faded immediately. She looked away, then drew her gaze back to his body, studying it closely as if each scar had a story to tell her.

There was only pity in her eyes. It didn’t make it any better, but at least she wasn’t outright repulsed.

“Who were you talking to?” she st
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