Do you like hugs? Bc I could use a hug from Uncle Murdy
“’M going to be honest, mate. I thought that said ‘drugs’ and I was about to say—ohh, well, you know…but I’m clean now, so don’t worry your silly little head about it. Come give Uncle Murdy a hug, you know where I am.”
Murdoc raised his arms into the air and put both feet up on his bedroom desk and, leaning back deeply into his chair. Sure, he was circumventing the truth a bit when he claimed that he was sober, but that wasn’t really important to the grand scheme of things; Murdoc was going to do better, that’s all that mattered.


















