“Hm?..Yeah I guess… What do you want.”
“It’s nice to meet you Murphy. So tell me more about yourself. How did you get to New York?”
The questions make him frown again crossing his arms over his chest. He wasn’t too sure how others would take about that town or his weird ‘trip’ to the big city. “…Let’s just leave it at that I got myself a special one way pass here and I was more than grateful to take.”
“Well then.. Welcome to New York I guess.” She walked up to him. “Just be careful at night. It’s really dangerous around at night time.” She ran a hand through her hair. “And never ever speak to two people named Scratch. They are bad news.”
“Oh yeah… Wake had told me to stay clear of them as well. With the whole Dark shit or…something.”
(Source: ask-murphypendleton)
“You mean Alan?.. I don’t think he would like to see me ever.” Aubrey let out a sigh. “Who are you anyways? My name is Aubrey *scratch noise*.. Uh.. I know that’s weird..”
“…Murphy.” He replies pulling his eyebrows together for a moment before relaxing them again. “It’s…nice to meet you, Aubrey.”
“It’s nice to meet you Murphy. So tell me more about yourself. How did you get to New York?”
The questions make him frown again crossing his arms over his chest. He wasn’t too sure how others would take about that town or his weird ‘trip’ to the big city. “…Let’s just leave it at that I got myself a special one way pass here and I was more than grateful to take.”
(Source: ask-murphypendleton)
“Oh. Sorry. I didn’t mean to scare you.. Well.. I come from a lot of places. I guess I landed here.” She tilted her head slightly looking at him.
“You…ah…need something or..?” The jailed man shifts moving to rest his hand on the arm on the couch looking at her. “If you’re looking for the writer I don’t think he’s in right now..”
“You mean Alan?.. I don’t think he would like to see me ever.” Aubrey let out a sigh. “Who are you anyways? My name is Aubrey *scratch noise*.. Uh.. I know that’s weird..”
“…Murphy.” He replies pulling his eyebrows together for a moment before relaxing them again. “It’s…nice to meet you, Aubrey.”
(Source: ask-murphypendleton)
“Shit…. How long have I been out of it for?”
“Are you alright?”
Murphy leaps up from the couch in the penthouse almost moving to grab his shotgun. “WHAT!…Geezz..Where’d you come from..?” He sighs rubbing at his chest slightly.
“Oh. Sorry. I didn’t mean to scare you.. Well.. I come from a lot of places. I guess I landed here.” She tilted her head slightly looking at him.
“You…ah…need something or..?” The jailed man shifts moving to rest his hand on the arm on the couch looking at her. “If you’re looking for the writer I don’t think he’s in right now..”
{ooc: The more and more I see stuff for the new Silent Hill movie the less and less I want to go see it. :| }
