December 8th:

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*2-D's POV*
I noticed Murdoc staring at me at dinner the night before, but shrugged it off.

When he woke up that morning, he still stared at me.
"Um... Mudz?" I asked, "Why a'e yew starin' a' mey?"

He looked startled as I said that.
"Um... Well..." He began, "I know you wanked in the computer room yesterday..."
I felt the color drain from my face.
"I just want you to know... Try to keep your messes clean and... If you ever need to talk about anything, I'm here for you... Okay?"

It was unusual for Murdoc to act so... Nice... It wasn't like him at all.
Still, I nodded and accepted that as a warning.

He walked off, passing Noodle who I hadn't realized was listening in on our conversation.

"Well?" She said, wiggling her eyebrows.
"Well what?" I asked.
"What did you masturbate to yesterday?"
"THAT is none of ya business, just stop harrassin' mey!" I cried, speed-walking to get as far away as possible from her.

I sat in my room until Russel knocked on my door.
"Yo 'D," He said, "I'm takin' Noodle to a bookstore, y'all are gonna have to order pizza or something."
"Okay, Russ," I replied, " 'Ave fun an' be ca'eful."
"We will!" I heard him call back a few minutes before I heard the front door slam and the car start up.

It wasn't an hour later when Murdoc barged into my room with a bag of what looked like oregano...

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