sataniccals wants a starter
There’s a reason people shouldn’t go mucking around with Murdoc’s things,particularly someone with the same amount of coordination in themselves as Stu ‘2D’ Pot. Things were bound to wind up broken, and in this particular case it was one of Murdoc’s records, which had been one of the Dead Kennedys’, leaving 2D to hope Murdoc wasn’t particularly fond of the certain record. Much as he’d become partially aware of a bitter taste in his mouth about the odd-eyed bassist, he had a worse taste for the blows that the bassist could provide when upset or simply bored, really.
Nervously chewing on the tips of his nails, 2D’s pain-killer filled brained rattled about just how to go about this situation, and if he left the room quick enough to get back to his keyboard, Muds just may not notice. So, that was what he hoped for, fiddling with his awkward hands, and making a quick retreat from the scene of the broken record, mumbling a panic under his breath.












