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Murdoc turned his head and watched his android carefully. He ran his long tongue across his chapped lips and hmmmed for a moment before pulling out a box of fag's and lighting one. After a long puff he exhaled and looked at his computer monitors, making sure everything was indeed secured. He smiled a genuine smile and turned back to his android. "Weeeeell, I'm in need of a little more rum and after that I want you to go wait in the repair room so I can fix that bullet hole in your head," he stated, his voice raspy yet smooth. Murdoc reached out with one green hand and poked at the bullet hole with disdain on his face. He wanted to murder whoever had damaged his android but they were probably already dead so he didn't bother himself with the anger just yet. "Wait, while you get my rum bring 2D into the study, I want to explain a little something to him that he might like. Or not. I couldn't care." He chuckled and waved his hand towards the Noodle-Droid, motioning for her to commence with the duties he had just given her.