[But that's probably too close to the bone, and he knows it, the sense of that knowledge - almost like a dulled wince - echoing in the shadow of the words. But it's still true. If one of them got too good a blow on Lexa's head, Murphy could just be carting her back to the tents to give her somewhere more comfortable to not recover.]
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[But that's probably too close to the bone, and he knows it, the sense of that knowledge - almost like a dulled wince - echoing in the shadow of the words. But it's still true. If one of them got too good a blow on Lexa's head, Murphy could just be carting her back to the tents to give her somewhere more comfortable to not recover.]