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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 370px;font-size:10pt;line-height: 130%;][justify]2D sighed, it seemed not a lot of people liked him. Naturally Russel couldn't stand his idiotic nature, Noodle was nice enough, and Murdoc pretty much hated him. It took a lot not to just get up and leave considering everyone seriously didn't like him. Though Murdoc would probably kidnap him and hit him till the Great Dane sung. It was funny because sure he could sing but there was plenty of people who could do that anyway, so why him? Not that he was complaining or anything because without them he would basically never have a home, but appreciation would be nice. Well, besides his moping he needed to find a hut to live in, though in the end he would just end up sleeping on Murdoc's floor.
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    Working with the others defiantly had its downsides for Murdoc. It really was amazing that they all had stayed together this long. Well if you just pushed away the fact that kidnapping had been involved, it was rather heartwarming, but concerning. These four people seemed to push each other away, yet at the same time attracted one another. Murdoc, somewhere deep down in his gross heart, did harbor a soft spot for each one of his friends. Noodle was kind and rather energetic, though due to recent events made her and Murdoc's relationship rocky. Russel was a tough guy, mellow and relaxed and knowing. Murdoc could respect that. Very talented. 2D was more of a challenge. Murdoc seemed to only enjoy having him around for his looks and voice. The blue furred male was like a godsend; pretty pitch black eyes(thanks to 'doc) and a voice that could swoon anyone. Needless to say he was very attractive. It was rare when the two could get along nowadays. In the past it was easier, but with your growing annoyance with the guy, nothing helped.


    You're seated outside your home, relaxing and fussing a bit with your necklace, occasionally mumbling to yourself.


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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 370px;font-size:10pt;line-height: 130%;][justify]Looking up 2D found Murdoc grumbling away, the only thing keeping Mur from noticing him was the shade. So without really thinking about it he got up and trotted to his band mate. "Murdoc what're you crabbin about?" He questioned after approaching, his blank black eyes narrowed. Instead of a normal person who would chew their lip with their front teeth, 2D chewed with his canines since he didn't exactly have front teeth. Probably because of Murdoc though he couldn't really remember. "Your necklace is fine...I fink, anyway."
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    Speak of the devil. "I know it's fine." you grumble back, letting your necklace hang from your neck once more. You'd merely been bored and hadn't been able to really think of something you wanted to do.


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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 370px;font-size:10pt;line-height: 130%;][justify]"Well then why'a you picking at it?" 2D said in a slightly exasperated tone, his comically high-pitched voice breaking. Sometimes he felt like everyone didn't make sense or he was really, really stupid, either way it was annoying. "Oh, never mind! Murdoc..." His paw went to the stab mark on his hunch from when Mur had stabbed him whilst drunk, not that the green bad mate remembered anyway. Maybe he did? Ugh.
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    Murdoc merely shruged. He looked to where 2D placed his paw, eyeing it curiously. No. He never remembered his drunken episodes. Not a single one. He was usually way too hammered anyways. Though he did remember if he slept with anyone. Mostly because mingling scents and other things were usually visible come morning. You shoot a look back to Stuart. "What is it, face ache?"


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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 370px;font-size:10pt;line-height: 130%;][justify]"Why do you like hurting me?" Stuart Pot whispered, turned his head to the side so to avoid any glares. Honestly he didn't like confrontation but especially with Murdoc, it was like fighting with your hero. "Russel says I should just fight back but...I dunno." His tongue slipped between the big gap in his mouth into his nose, a sure sign of anxiety.
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    And glare he did, eyes narrowing fiercly towards Stuart. Mudz, as well, loathed confrontation. It was tedius and annoying. Why couldn't people just let things happen? Who cared? Apparently 2D, that's who. He let out a huff and lashed his tail. "You may be pretty, but that doesn't stop you from being a moron. Honestly you can be a real pain in my arse." he responds casually. As the guy mentioned standing up for himself, Murdoc's bi-colored eyes glittered coldly. "That's a stupid idea. Russ is givin' you some sh#t advice."


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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 370px;font-size:10pt;line-height: 130%;][justify]The great Dane flinched at Murdoc's cursing, he hated it, oh god he hated it. "I'm sorry- you'a right, that's stupid." 2D knew that wasn't stupid and that it was actually a huge problem, and that just agreeing was further the abuse, but what could he do? Like all his band mates said, he was just a moron. "Uhm, it's just that you hurt me really, really bad and I could die from being stabbed, ya know?" His voice was gradually becoming more flustered.
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    Had Murdoc stabbed him? It didn't surprise the guy if that was the case. Though most of his abuse was more words and claws. Never weapons. How drunk had he been to stab at his singer? Murdoc was quiet as he pondered this question before shrugging it away. "You're still alive, aren't ya? It's fine." he responds in quick dismissal. Besides if he wanted to intentionally kill 2D, he wouldn't be drunk. Though Murdoc would never risk loosing any of his bandmates if he could help it. It was like a while back when Noodle's whereabouts were unknown and he'd managed to make a Cyborg Noodle as a replacement. It wasn't as good as the original, but she was good enough to last through several songs.


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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 370px;font-size:10pt;line-height: 130%;][justify]Well, that was true enough, he was okay. There was a lot of things that had happened way worse then being stabbed- all at the hands of Murdoc, but oh well. "Y-yeah that's true! Uhn...Anyway, are we doing any gigs or are we just gonna wait? I mean, whatever works I guess." Stuart mumbled in a attempt to change the subject. Murdoc wasn't ready to know when enough was enough and the great Dane didn't feel like dragging it on. He tried to get back his band mates favor by smiling, a gap-toothed, adorable little show that everything was fine.
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    Ah. A good question. Murdoc flashes a stoic expression in response to D's smile before answering. "I have been thinking on putting on a gig here. But we'll have to have a talk with the others to settle on a good time."


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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 370px;font-size:10pt;line-height: 130%;][justify]"I actually already asked them and they said we could play at the prom thing they's doing." 2D responded with a yawn, finding himself bored by the little conversation. Maybe it was weird but if Murdoc wasn't being crazy then he was pretty boring. Was that weird? Yeah. He began wiggling his toes to avoid another yawn but that got boring too. Jeez. Well, heck. The canine grabbed his switchblade before flicking it back and forth.
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    Ah. Murdoc's eyes widen a bit. He felt... something. 2D taking the reigns for a gig. He kinda liked it. The feline nods softly in approval before sticking out his long tongue in equal boredom. "Good... good" he murmurs before eyeing the blade carefully. Was Stuart thinking about getting payback on Murdoc? The bassist grunts quietly, easily dismissing the thought. No. 2D didn't have the balls to do that anyways. A stupid thought. Murdoc goes quiet, curling his lip in distaste for this awkward silence. He needed a drink.



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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 370px;font-size:10pt;line-height: 130%;][justify]what is even happening??//
    Hmmm...Now what? Should he push Murdoc just to get his band mate fired up? No. He would probably die if he tried that. "Uhm...Yeah, I got it all ready..." Stuart muttered.
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    Awkward little piss babies being awkward.
    Christ make it stop.//


    He merely nods. What the hell is happening right now? Murdoc shifted uncomfortably before getting to his paws. "Smoke?" he offers, pulling out an almost empty carton of cigarettes.



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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 370px;font-size:10pt;line-height: 130%;][justify]Stuart nodded eagerly, plucking the weed before lighting it up with his neon blue lighter. "So what do you think'a the cyborg coming back?" It made him feel ashamed to even talk about the incident. All he had done was curl up and stutter, which was incredibly stupid. Though what had happened at plastic beach was pretty traumatizing if not completely insane.
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    Murdoc shrugs at the mention of Cyborg. "Honestly I'm not sure? I thought she died off back on Plastic Beach but... oh sweet Satan I don't know if it's the same one or not. I don't even remember if I made her specifically! Uuhhhh-[/b]" he trails off into a series of curses and grunts and inaudible words from under his breath. It was hard to wrap his mind around it. Honestly he wasn't too sure how to feel about the Cyborg, knowing full well Noodle held a huge grudge against him for that. Murdoc huffs and takes a long drag on his smoke, scowling.



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