[ Orpheus happens to wander by as Connor is rounding up all the apples, slowing to a stop and watching for a moment before he remembers his manners and crouches down to start actually helping. ]
Your family name is Murphy, isn't it? [ he asks, grabbing as many apples as he can reasonably carry in one arm as he reaches into his pocket with his other hand. ] I think I have something of yours?
[ He produces a typed letter, which he tries to hand to Connor. Hopefully your arms aren't too full of apples, dude. ]
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Your family name is Murphy, isn't it? [ he asks, grabbing as many apples as he can reasonably carry in one arm as he reaches into his pocket with his other hand. ] I think I have something of yours?
[ He produces a typed letter, which he tries to hand to Connor. Hopefully your arms aren't too full of apples, dude. ]