[Yan seems as happy with Bellamy's attitude as he was with Murphy's, judging by the thunder that breaks through the false amicability he'd had plastered over his face. Murphy can't help a curl of smug pleasure at it, and there's something comfortably familiar in this: standing shoulder to shoulder with Bellamy, facing down a foe, derisive and arrogant, the potential of violence pulsing just under the surface.
Maybe Yan senses it. Or maybe he's even more of a coward than Murphy had taken him for.]
Smart mouths. You'll want to watch those. Just a little friendly advice.
[Then he's backing off, turning back to his cot. Murphy doesn't fully take his attention off him, but he does shift to sit down again.]
(He's not done.)
[And he won't be the only one. It's a temporary victory.]
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Maybe Yan senses it. Or maybe he's even more of a coward than Murphy had taken him for.]
Smart mouths. You'll want to watch those. Just a little friendly advice.
[Then he's backing off, turning back to his cot. Murphy doesn't fully take his attention off him, but he does shift to sit down again.]
( He's not done. )
[And he won't be the only one. It's a temporary victory.]