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2022-09-23 10:17 pm (UTC)
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A cafe, and you didn't think to invite me... I'm terribly hurt, dear Murr.
[ grips his own chest with the feigned intensity of an affliction attack. ]
I'd love to hear you sing it. In fact if you could teach the the song, I could accompany your sweet, merry melodies.
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murrvelous
2022-09-25 08:14 pm (UTC)
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Great! Okay. Here, follow along.
[ he clears his throat. murr is ready to sing the next part of the song.
but there's a catch. what song is he singing now?
well. hold onto your butt. ]
With a taste of your lips, I'm on a ride!
You're toxic, I'm slipping under!
[ also he's doing the dance. thanks, britney. ]
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breweries
2022-09-26 12:19 pm (UTC)
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[ IT'S MURR HART, BITCH
shylock claps his hands with a laugh, standing up and offering his hand to his catman. ]
Is that how you think of me? That I'm toxic?
[ let's say he knows the words somehow from listening to it at some point in one of the shops he frequented ]
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murrvelous
2022-09-27 05:31 am (UTC)
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[ murr laughs, twirling once more before grabbing shylock's hand and pulling him close for a quick hug. ]
No! It's just the lyrics Shylock! Besides, wouldn't you call me the toxic one?
[ amusement is plastered on his face. ]
What's worse? Being toxic, or having the moon hit your eye? I wanna know!
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[ grips his own chest with the feigned intensity of an affliction attack. ]
I'd love to hear you sing it. In fact if you could teach the the song, I could accompany your sweet, merry melodies.
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[ he clears his throat. murr is ready to sing the next part of the song.
but there's a catch. what song is he singing now?
well. hold onto your butt. ]
With a taste of your lips, I'm on a ride!
You're toxic, I'm slipping under!
[ also he's doing the dance. thanks, britney. ]
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shylock claps his hands with a laugh, standing up and offering his hand to his catman. ]
Is that how you think of me? That I'm toxic?
[ let's say he knows the words somehow from listening to it at some point in one of the shops he frequented ]
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No! It's just the lyrics Shylock! Besides, wouldn't you call me the toxic one?
[ amusement is plastered on his face. ]
What's worse? Being toxic, or having the moon hit your eye? I wanna know!