He had witnessed his growing attraction and love for his Claire probably before he even admitted it to himself. No doubt he had dabbled in free love, smoked pot and been anti establishment in his day. He was a romantic, 60-year-old bandanna wearing hippie of bygone years. Murtagh Fitzgibbons was a keen observer and from his position in Munitions he kept a canny eye over all the comings and goings in Section. ![]() He had been a role model, taught him weaponry skills as well as teaching him martial arts, which were finely honed in the dojo with the Master. The munitions expert had been like a father to him. All those years before his Sassenach had come into Section, he had been lost in torment, and now that he thought back on it, he realised that it was Murtagh who had refused to let him sink further into the darkness of despair in this place. The fact that he had also been keeping a watchful eye over him was the best news he had heard in a long while. No doubt his clandestine activities in and around Section had been what had kept him entertained. Murtagh had been around the block and he was fun and irreverent, but given that he had been passing on information to Colum Mackenzie, meant that he was also the biggest risk taker in Section One. Section was not an easy work place with the constant eyes of Madeline and Operations forever overseeing their every move. He was the one other operatives, and especially his little buddy Fergus Claudel turned to in times of trouble or melancholy. No one could deny the powerful and endearing presence of his character in their hell hole. ![]() Murtagh Fitzgibbons seemed to be in his own unique way the soul as well as the eyes and ears of Section One.
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