[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=88cdcb]Mur[/color][color=82ca9d]ass[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/a9gsl8QI4DxNm/giphy.gif[/img][hr][b]Location:[/b] Best Exotic Hotel: Courtyard
[b]Interacting With:[/b] Cass: Amber [@SouffleGirl123] Then: Each Other[/center][hr][hr]
	Cass grinned at Amber. [color=88cdcb]"Aye, it's plenty fun so far even if it is hotter than a two doller pistol."[/color] She fanned herself and laughed as Amber lamented over the fact that she couldn't have Cass as her guide. [color=88cdcb]"Dinnae worry yer wee bonnet, pal. Murphy is the tour guide 'round 'ere. Nae worries."[/color] She grinned as she thought about Claire. [color=88cdcb]"'round 'bout 'eh year mark, give or take.[/color]

	As Amber's attention turned to Desh, Cass chanced a glance to see if Claire had come back yet from where ever Alc had dragged her off to. That lad must be itching for some one on one time, poor lamb. She heard Amber's next comment and snorted with laughter. [color=88cdcb]"Barely know 'im 'nd I'm best pals wae his wee sister. Although if yer question is would I..."[/color] She winked at Amber and smirked as she made a rather crude gesture with her hands that went something like [url=https://thumbs.dreamstime.com/z/rude-hand-gesture-isolated-white-showing-penetrating-sex-fingers-formal-long-sleeved-shirt-48505996.jpg]this[/url]. [color=88cdcb]"Does 'eh square root of pi equal 1.77245?"[/color] 

	While munching on some breakfast and not knowing what to make of more than half the tastes filling her mouth, Cass continued answering Amber's questions. [color=88cdcb]"I studied multimedia and web dev, sounds pretty borin' t'most but I love it."[/color] Their conversation was short lived as the commotion outside grew louder and more prominent. It wasn't long until Cass ran off and Amber was left to tend to the drunken Desh.

	Murphy watched Tasha hobble off with Lincoln and smirked to himself before letting his head hit against the concrete; letting out a deep breath in the process as he rested his bruised hand against his battered chest. It had been a hell of a tumble and for him was actually a lot of fun. He doubted it was fun for Lincoln but from what he could tell the man needed to let off some steam. Looking over towards Cass he gave her a crooked and bloodied grin. [color=82ca9d]"You're wish be me command Lass, just give me a day to heal,"[/color] he laughed slightly. Nodding towards Amber as she went back into the dining room before sitting up slowly and grunting. God, he didn't know what was worse. The way Lincoln laid into him or the way Tasha did. 

	Cass smirked and then considered what was best to do next. She was no medical professional, unlike the woman that just helped to kick the shit out of him. She scowled as she wondered what to do to help him up. [color=88cdcb]"Ye gonnae be okay gettin' up? I can give ye a hand?"[/color] She stood up and held both her hands out to him, waiting to see if it was even feasible with the state he was in.

	Murphy reached and took her hands, pulling himself up. He stumbled a bit, hissing through his clenched teeth as he grabbed his ribs with one hand. Turning he spit out a mouthful of blood. Cass was used to that part, she'd seen Claire do it enough after some of her fights. [color=82ca9d]"Yeah, ain't nothin' lass. Been through worse,"[/color] he chuckled as he looked back over to her and tried to shake his sweat and blood damp hair out of his face. [color=82ca9d]"I pushed his buttons. Got the fight I was goading fer."[/color]

	Cass flinched as some of it sprayed onto her face and she wiped her left cheek with the back of her wrist to get some of the droplets off of her. [color=88cdcb]"Nae doubt ye've been more battered than ye are now but fuckin' 'ell they dinnae half gang up on ye at 'eh end... If she wisnae yer friend I'd 'ave jumped in with ye."[/color] 

	[color=82ca9d]"Ahh, ain't be nothin. Tasha just be gottin' a temper is all. Though, damn she got a mean right,"[/color] he said rubbing his jaw a bit. [color=82ca9d]"But, least I be knowin' now just what she thinks of the guy. A fight with her be telling me more than whatever words I can be pulling out of her ya know?"[/color] Cass reached out and lightly rubbed his arm, dusting him off slightly from the grit and dirt from laying on the ground. Her gentle strokes moved around to dust off his back as well where she saw a semi-footprint in the mess. Her eyes took in the sight of him and she smiled to herself. Murphy watched her closesly and gave a goofy grin from behind his busted lip.

	[color=88cdcb]"Ye feelin' all manly now tha' ye got yer buddy 'nd mystery hottie ex-fiance t'talk?"[/color] She grinned a little more to herself before she moved back around to the front of him and put her hands on her hips as she watched him.

	Murphy puffed out his chest a bit and grinned down at her. [color=82ca9d]"Damn skippy I be, gonna give me a kiss fer me good deed?"[/color] he said winking before looking around a bit and then back over to her. Trying to pucker his lips all goofy like but it wasn't happening. He hissed as he held his bottom lip. 

	A snort of laughter erupted from her and she just shook her head. [color=88cdcb]"Aye Murph, jus' right as soon as ye can actually move yer lips where it willnae feel like I'm kissing an oozin' fish."[/color] She beckoned him forward and rolled her eyes while smirking. [color=88cdcb]"C'mon romeo, let's get ye cleaned off and see 'ow bad 'eh cuts actual are."[/color] She held her hand out and let him decide if he needed support or not to walk. [color=88cdcb]"Which floor is yer room on?"[/color]

	[color=82ca9d]"Second flooh, do steady me,"[/color] he said as he took her hand and let her lead him out of the court yard and up the stairs. Looking at the broken spot she and Claire had crashed because of he shook his head, reminding himself to give Desh an ass beating for that one after he was healed up. Stepping over it he grunted a bit and nearly face planted into the top step before catching himself. She helped to maneuver him up the crazy dangerous stairs and helped him catch himself even if he did think it was just him.

	[color=82ca9d]"Be yer fault I'm banged up. Had to be a good guy, had to do something manly to impress ya,"[/color] he teased as he walked to his room, without a door. Well there was a door there but it was just kind of leaning against the wall. Stepping in the place looked a wreck, not from him but from the ceiling that had collapsed in earlier that day. 

	[color=88cdcb]"Ye only had t'stand on yer head and down a pint to get on my good side, ha!"[/color] Smirking, Murphy made a mental note to remember that. She followed him towards his room and then stopped short before she burst out laughing. [color=88cdcb]"Oh lord! This is jus' too fuckin' good! So much for gettin' rested and cleaned up here..."[/color] She was bent over double, laughing away as she held onto her sides and gasped for breath. It was ridiculous! This "illustrious" hotel, as Desh would call it, was a total fucking dump! [color=82ca9d]"I really gotta be changing out rooms to the first floor. Least them fuckers have air conditioning,"[/color] he muttered looking at the place and snatching up some clothing off the floor. 

	Wiping the tears from her eyes and fanning herself both to cool down and to calm herself, Cass took some deep breaths before grinning at Murphy. [color=88cdcb]"C'mon, seems we're goin' up another floor. I dinnae think we even 'ave a roof that could fall in!"[/color] She hooked his arm gently around her shoulder and wrapped her arm around his side, being careful with his ribs, and guided him up the next flight of stairs and to the room that Cass shared with Claire. Smirking as they passed Tasha's room he banged on the door. [color=82ca9d]"Better be playing nice in there!"[/color] he yelled as they passed, knowing he probably just startled the shit out of Tasha and laughing to himself.

	[color=88cdcb]"Oi! Ye got in this state t'get 'em t'gether now yer tryin' t'interrupt? Mental man, totally mental."[/color] Cass just shook her head and laughed lightly.

	She opened the door and let him walk in first, knowing she could catch him if he stumbled. Closing the door behind them he looked around, yup Claire had obviously been here. The place was messy, clothing and underwear strewn everywhere from their attempts at getting dressed earlier that morning. [color=88cdcb]"Y'know where 'eh bed is, I'll get some cloths 'nd water if the taps are wantin' t'work."[/color]

	Tossing his clothes on the bed he kicked his shoes off carefully. [color=82ca9d]"Turn yer head lass if you ain't wanna be seeing me goods. I gotta get out of this shit,"[/color] he said as he started to undo his belt. 

	Although she was busy getting water and towels together, she couldn't help but [url=http://cdn.gurl.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/10/aria-squint.gif]glance[/url] over and pull a face as she appreciated the sight of him stripping off. Claire would probably clock her round the head if she saw her but she wasn't here and Cass wouldn't care even if she was, well... maybe a little but not enough! Raising an appreciative eyebrow, Cass grinned and then got back to gathering everything she thought they needed. [color=88cdcb]"If yer so shy, ye best tell me when yer decent 'cause yer cuts ain't gonna clean themselves!"[/color] She stole another peek as she waited for his answer.

	[color=82ca9d]"Hey, that be fer your sake, not mine. Look if ya want,"[/color] he taunted her as he kicked his jeans off and pulled out a cigarette. 

	[color=88cdcb]"Already am!"[/color] She answered happily, watching him walking into the bathroom from the corner of her eye at her spot at the toilet sink.

	Lighting it up he strolled over to the shower and turned the knobs. Nothing came at first, but a quick hit to the wall and it sprang to life. Taking a deep puff he held the cigarette between his lips as he turned his back to the water and let it just stream down over him. Letting out a little moan as his muscles relaxed a bit under the water. It stung like a mother fucker but wasn't the first time he had been in this condition. 

	A satisfied smile spread across her face as she heard the noise he made but she wouldn't be so obvious as to stare, that wasn't very ladylike. She snickered to herself and made sure the taps were turned off tight. With the shower now occupied, Cass took the weird ceramic jug she had made full of water with it's matching weird, ceramic bowl and moved to sit them on the bedside table. She kicked Murphy's jeans out of the way a little as she moved and stumbled some with the water jug, spilling it down her top. 

	[color=88cdcb]"Son of a fuckin' bitch..."[/color] She placed the jug down and set the bowl on the bed before walking over to her bag by the windowless windows and began to dig for another vest top. Having found something that resembled one, she sat it on the window ledge and then grabbed her shirt's bottom hem and lifted it up and over her head in a fluid motion before throwing it into the ever growing mess in the room.

	Murphy glanced over his shoulder, a bit of ash falling from his cigarette and chuckled a little. [color=82ca9d]"Aww lass, if ya going to be giving me a wet t-shirt moment, could wait until I can pay better attention,"[/color] he laughed before flicking the butt of his smoke out the window. Lowering his head he let the water stream over him, streams of blood, sweat, and grim running down his body and flowing down the drain; the thick colored liquid getting clearer and clearer as each moment passed. 

	She then realised her undergarments were wet as well and opted to slip it off before putting her dry top on. Wetness and warmth were not a good combination. The lack of undergarment was quite literally a breath of fresh air and Cass's eyes widened and she then realised she would not be wearing a bra again while in India if it meant this much air circulated her body. Happy with her new attire, Cass walked back to the chair that held the towels near the shower area and gave Murphy a quick wink before walking back over to the bed and setting herself down comfortably.

	[color=88cdcb]"Lemme know if ye want yer back scrubbed!"[/color]

	Turning off the water he shook his hair out and rubbed the water off his face. Turning around he looked over at Cass and smiled through his black eye and busted lip. [color=82ca9d]"Think you just be wanting to touch me tattoo's is all,"[/color] he teased before holding his hand out. [color=82ca9d]"Gonna toss me a towel or you want me drenching your floor?"[/color]

	[color=88cdcb]"The towels are literally [i]right there[/i]. The heat in 'ere 'nd 'eh floor'll dry up right quick. I ain't worried."[/color] She smirked as she watched him with a raised eyebrow. Her face was daring him to strut out, dripping wet and completely starkers. She propped herself up with her elbows and watched him, her ankles crossing over each other as she rocked her feet from side to side, just watching him with a cheeky smile plastered on her face.

	Murphy shrugged a bit as he stepped out of the shower and walked over to her, grabbing a towel and not giving two shits in the wind if she looked at his family business. He had 8 siblings, there was no such thing as privacy growing up. Shaking out his hair again over her he smirked before taking the towel and drying off. He had been in the city a while now and the heat didn't bother him near as much as it used it. It was still hot as fuck but he had learned to deal with it. 

	Her eyes watched his face mostly with only a few choice glances downwards at opportune moments. She liked what she saw but she wasn't a complete and utter pervert. She only wanted a full and proper good look if they were ever getting down to the "business". (How adult.)

	Grabbing his clothing he got dressed from the waist down, fastening his belt before he flopped down on the floor in front of her. Crossing his legs he pulled his knees up and draped his arms over them as he held his shirt in one of them. [color=82ca9d]"Think I am gonna have to bother the doc, ribs fucking feel cracked,"[/color] he grunted as the pull of having his hands up pinched at his side. He wasn't surprised. He had taken a hell of beating from both of them. Granted he had given one right back. Oh just wait till his sister saw him. She as gonna loose it. 

	[color=88cdcb]"Ye might wanna interrupt them if ye need 'eh help. I can't do much more than clean it 'nd put a plaster on it."[/color] She shrugged and gave him a small, sympathetic smile. She figured he'd loved the fight, he was Claire's brother after all, but didn't mean she liked seeing him badly hurt. Sure she could handle a fist fight if she had to or if she felt like it, but Murphy had been giving a bit of an arse kicking from both sides.

	[color=82ca9d]"No worries lass, I'll just have doc patch me up with me ribs, the rest should heals right up,"[/color] he said with a toothy grin. At least he hadn't had any of his teeth knocked out in the fight, that would have sucked. He hated going to dentist. 

	She scooted forward on the bed and sat the end of it, her legs dangling off the bottom. Her feet hardly touched the ground so she just let her legs swing a little back and forth. [color=88cdcb]"Want me to go ask for her to help or ye fine t'do it yersel'?"[/color]

	[color=82ca9d]"Considering the mood she be in, mights be a good idea if me be the one knockin' on the door. Don't wants to be walking into anything,"[/color] he chuckled as he reached out and rested his hands on her knees. Leaning up as he started to stand he pressed a soft kiss to her cheek before standing up. Tossing his shirt over her shoulder he winked. [color=82ca9d]"I be right back, don't you go running off. Still gotta take you and Ambers out for a tour of the city,"[/color] he laughed before holding his side and walking slowly out the door. 

	Turning he went over to Tasha's door, banging a few times on it and about to say something when the door fell off it's hinges and landed flat on the ground within Natasha's room. [color=82ca9d]"Well fuck me..."[/color][hr]