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[ outgoing message // k​ ] : i dont want it. i need it, there’s a difference [ outgoing message // k​ ] : i wanna make a new fake but i need to use urs as a base.

[ outgoing message // k​ ] : and ur point is … ? [ outgoing message // k ] : kaven.

[ outgoing message // k​ ] : i cant be ur least fave. u dont have another. that makes me ur fave, by default [ outgoing message // k ] : dont ask questions !! just gimme !!   

[ outgoing message // @murdockisms​ ] : hello to my fave big bro !!!!!!!! no1 murdock !!! not the hero this town needs but the one it deserves !!!! i just wanna check in and make sure u are having a good day !!!  [ outgoing message // k ] : also can i have ur id ? thank u !! 

// @murdockisms

“oh - hey! you must be the new guy!” at this point, rhea was used to being the first person to arrive at the shelter in the morning’s - not easy for someone who was late to most things, but something she’d really worked on getting good at in the year and a half she’d been volunteering. everywhere else in her life, she was a mess, but at the shelter… rhea did her best work, and that had resulted in her being trusted with a key to the premises of her very own - the only sorta status symbol someone could acquire at the shelter. she was always early, she worked hard and usually had a lot of the early morning jobs done before the owner ( annetta ) arrived, and secretly she liked to think of herself as their best and most reliable… so she felt a little bit upstaged as she rocked up a half hour before her shift officially started to find the new worker already there. still. since no one else was in for a couple hours, it was rhea’s job to help him get settled - and be friendly as she did so. “you’re early, which is good - there’s lots to get done in the morning, and you’re new, so… we’ll need the extra time. it’s nothin-” she’d been in the process of unlocking the front door when her downturned gaze had settled on his feet, and she cut herself off, voice concerned- “did you bring other shoes? cause… they’ll definitely get ruined.”

open starter;

“do you think i can balance this on my nose?” ella asked, holding up the spoon she was using to eat her lunch earlier. “i’ve seen people do it. it can’t be hard, right?”

“Mind if I sit here?” the older of the two males asked, not bothering to wait for a response before taking a seat across from the redhead. The library was incredibly crowded at this time of the year and finding an open seat was rare, so when he found one Kaven didn’t hesitate to take it. “I’m Kaven by the way, Kaven Murdock,” he introduced himself with a smile, reaching across the table to shake the other’s hand. Allowing his hand to fall to his side, he began to remove his books from his bag. 

“ok,” maggie replied slowly as if she DIDN’T understand, even though she absolutely did grasp what he was saying and the intended point of the taser. still holding it gingerly as if it might turn on and electrocute her without warning, she pushed it out and then pulled it in like it was some kind of blade instead of a regular looking black taser, testing its weight and even going so far as to hold it chest level with kaven when she was done that display, looking at him over it, “you know what buena vista means in spanish, right? i don’t think anywhere called good view can really be THAT bad.”

// @murdockisms​

hefting the ( surprising ) weight of the small black gadget that kaven had pushed into her hands FAR too casually for her liking, maggie turned it over and over for a long minute, studying it intensely before curiosity got the better of her and she shifted her gaze back to his- “what is this supposed to be?”