(2-D's POV)
Murdoc walked into the shop first, then Russell, then Noodle, then me. I couldn't see much, but Noodle helped me out.
"Murdoc, I don't want ta effin talk to ya." a female voice said ahead of us.
"Oh come on A! I need a new gutiar and I got some cash. I'm not gonna steal one this time." Murdoc groaned.
"You just got one 3 effing days ago! Where'd you put it? Up your ass? because it sure seems like it! You aren't here for band equipment, so why the hell are ya here?!"
"Fine." Murdoc groaned. "I need your help." he grumbled softly.
"I'm off in 30 minutes. You and your band can talk to me after that."
When she said that, I had to know what she looked like, from afar she was dark and blurry, but I did get one good detail out of her.
One of her eyes was a sparkling blue,
The other one was completely black.
Like mine.
you was driving home after a long day of work to find a green musty man with a broken down car on the side of the road.out of the kindness in your heart you helped this stranger out. You would never guess that would be the best thing you ever did