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"Hmmm. No Noodle, he won't be coming with us." Murdoc looked down at the singer and mused silently, wondering if he should let the singer shower by himself. He shrugged. "What the heck, s'not like you can escape from here what with the whale waiting in the ocean," he muttered, smirking evilly down at the singer as the blue haired 32 year old shuddered and curled more in on himself. "Noods, you go wait in the repair room and get the stuff together. I'm going to escort this twad to the shower." Murdoc picked up the singer by his too thin arm and shoved him toward the lift. "Now move it faceache, before I start dragging your stupid arse there," he threatened.