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@fakedself

a brow arches as zoe watches from above. ❝—- i know. i saw him disappear in a cloud of smoke. ❞ she doesn’t see why it would matter if it had been connor or not – unlike her brother, she isn’t entirely self absorbed. but, just as it always had, her life must revolve around being the crazy kid’s sister. did anyone even know her name, or was she always just “ the other murphy ? ”

her head shakes && she dips down, a hand lightly grasping jared’s arm, to help him to his feet. ❝—- are you okay ? ❞ eyes flicker downwards to the scratches, gravel still firmly embedded in some of them, && she crinkles her nose as a twinge of empathic pain runs down her own legs. ❝—- some of those look pretty deep… ❞