Murphy and Connor
"You can get the next round." Connor joked drinking from his beer again, telling himself that he should probalby just slow it down a bit. Or not. Fuck it. It's not like he had anywhere to be, or anything to do, for the next...week or something. "Damn right we did. It's because clearly we're geniuses." he assured his brother.
Connor nodded. "Even lettin' her dress me up proper." he said shrugging. The things he did for family. And actually, as much as he bitched and moaned sometimes, it really didn't bother him all that much. "No ties though. This time mam can't kill me for not wearin' one." he said laughing a bit. Connor turned his head to look where Murph was. "Well, look at that." he said grinning. "Someone decided to be sociable. Give me somethin' ta throw at her." he said a wicked grin crossing his face.