Murdoc's Hunger

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Murdoc sifted through the near-empty contents of the fridge, picking up a 2d's half-eaten bowl of spaghetti and an empty bottle of liquor. He laughed hoarsely, chucking the bottle into the bin.

"That was from last Friday," He recalled. "When I had that lovely time with 2d..." He chuckled slightly, standing up.

He ruffled his thick, jet black hair with a spindly chartreuse hand, adorned with stiletto nails that were sharp enough to cut someone with. "I suppose we'll have to go shopping," He sighed, leaving the fridge gaping open. 

Russel slumped into the kitchen, noticing the fridge wide and bare. "Hey, where all the food at?" He asked, sitting down on a kitchen stool. Murdoc shook his head, eyes gleaming. 

"Well, I told 2d to go shopping, but he kind of just ignore me. Maybe it was the fact that I threw a gallon's worth of gin at his head last night- no maybe a little more than a gallon... Anyway, it doesn't matter, we need to go shopping." Murdoc chimed as he reached for the car keys.

"Wait!" Russel echoed, Murdoc stopping in his tracks. "I heard a new restaurant opened up near here. It's called 'Burger King'." Murdoc looked intrigued, grabbing his phone from a back pocket. 

"Burger King? A'ight, I'll get GPS directions then." In a few taps, he was all set to go to the restaurant. "You comin'?" Russel shook his head. "I'll be in charge of going shopping. You go along now." Murdoc nodded, scooping his keys in one hand. And with that, he was out.

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