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Location: Best Exotic Hotel food place
Interacting with: [s]Bae[/s] Murphy - [@Lady Amalthea], Anya [@Aewin]
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Owen grinned at Anya as she stuffed a sweet into his hand, cramming into his mouth and devouring it. At the prospect of [i]more[/i] food, Owen lit up and nodded. [color=0a9b7e]”I’d love more food, Anya. Whatever you make, you know I’ll eat it.”[/color] He spoke slowly and carefully, making sure that whatever he said she could comfortably understand before he gave her one of his winning smiles and slipped off, though he turned to face Murphy when he walked up.

Looking at new motorcycles sounded… fun, actually. Maybe, Owen could finally replace the one he had, although it [i]did[/i] have a lot of sentimental value to him… Owen gazed into Murphy’s eyes, his jaw slightly open, as if he were… swimming in the round, sparkling blue pools embedded in the rugged man’s face, framed by his brown hair…

Wait, what?

Owen was just zoning out thinking about if he wanted to replace his bike. It just [i]looked[/i] like he was lost in Murphy’s eyes. Slowly, he snapped back to reality, nodding as he closed his mouth, deciding that he did, in fact, want to replace his bike. [color=0a9b7e]You know what? Screw it, let’s do it. I’ll get a brand new one off the lot with a working choke, and tread on the tires, and, dare I say it, an ignition button that [i]works[/i], dammit!”[/color] Owen grinned at Murphy and laughed lightly.

[color=0a9b7e]”I did just get that piece of garbage running, though, maybe I can give it to someone else… It’d be a shame to just get rid of it, I’ve had it forever now.”[/color] Owen shrugged. [color=0a9b7e]”Fuck it, we’ll cross that bridge when we come to it. Let’s go ruin some shiny new bikes that we haven’t paid for yet.”[/color]

Alright, his day was shaping up to [i]not[/i] suck, fantastic.[/center]