[hr][center][h1][color=82ca9d]Murphy McManus[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][b]Location:[/b] Dinning Room
[b]Interacting With:[/b] [@Universorum], Desh
[b]Time/Date:[/b] Around 9A.M./August 1st, 2016
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	Murphy stood there, half listening to what Tasha was asking of Dominic and half just staring at Owen. What in the hell was going on? Murphy and Owen had hung out several times but he had never gotten [i]that[/i] vibe from the man before. He seemed goo-goo eyed at Murphy right now. Was his Gaydar off? Or was it something else? Whatever it was, as soon as it the birdies started chirping they were gone and Owen was back to acting like this normal self. [i][color=82ca9d]"What was that about?"[/color][/i] he wondered before shaking the thought away. 

	[color=82ca9d]"Yeah, well don't give it to Tas. The way she drives and with her temper it will end up in the junk yard,"[/color] he laughed; taking a half step back as Tasha shot him a look. [color=82ca9d]"Aww hell, she gonna blow. Come on man, let's high tail it out of here,"[/color] he joked as he slowly took a few steps back before turning to make his way out of the dining room area. [color=82ca9d]"Meet you out front man, gonna grab my wallet,"[/color] he called back to Owen before heading up to his room.

	Murphy groaned slightly as he stepped over the splintered wood of his door and quickly grabbed his wallet out from under some of the plaster that had nearly crashed in on top of him earlier. This was ridiculous. Shaking his head he took the stairs two at a time and quickly made his way towards the front of the hotel through the courtyard. Spotting Desh with his clipboard doing something. [color=82ca9d]"Desh..."[/color] he growled.

	Desh quickly looked up and around frantically as he heard Murphy's voice, freezing in his place as his eyes fell onto a rather upset Irishman. [color=f26522]"Oh my most illustrious guest, are you going out into our most magnificent city?[/color] he said, half choking on his words. 

	[color=82ca9d]"Yeah and I expect that mess of a wreck you call me room to be fixed by the time I get back!"[/color] he snapped through clenched teeth as he took several determined steps towards Desh. Desh swallowed hard and nodded before acting as if he heard something. 

	[color=f26522]"Yes, yes. Miss Ananya, you need me? Right away, my feet fly like I have wings to your call, excuse me!"[/color] he said holding up a finger to Murphy before turning on a dime and running towards the dinning room. [color=f26522]"Ananya, yes, yes, how goes the morning breakfast?"[/color] he asked as he entered the dining room only to find that Ananya was nowhere in site. Quickly he turned and made sure that Murphy hadn't followed him. 

	Murphy rolled his eyes as he headed to the front of the hotel and leaned back against the wall near the front door; pulling out a cigarette and lighting it. Taking a deep inhalation from the cig he rubbed his brow; Desh better fix that room for him he thought as he waited for Owen.