@monk3yman continued from X
Murdoc should’ve known better than to have even thought about leaving his room. Yet there he was. Blame it on the homemade whiskey. Murdoc had stopped in his tracks and rocked back and fourth towards 2D’s room. He figured that it was best for him to avoid stairs anyway. Besides, 2D would only be pestering him as they went into the backyard. “Alright mate, sit yer ass back down. I hate standing.” he said as he went back to standing by the door frame. Murdoc scratched whatever patch of hair he had now on his chin. Must have been awhile since he shaved. Taking a deep breath and exhaling it Murdoc seemed ready to ask whatever his drunk mind was planning on asking before. “Ya know how before this whole Humanz album commenced, how you took a year or so to yer self? H-How were you able to do that?” Murdoc asked with making little eye contact with the singer. “I mean I doubt it was because you came third in that wet t-shirt contest.” he tried to joke.
