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He anxiously tapped his hand on the wall of the round lift, itching to get out of the confined space. He didn't mind small spaces himself; the reason he spent all day down in the lair. Yet, being in one, with his singer made him very twitchy. Murdoc just wanted to turn around and bash the other man's head into the wall as some way to let out all the pent up energy. "Come on, come on," he urged the lift, watching the numbers ping as it went down to the floor between his and the main entrance. God, he would give anything for the damn thing to move faster; it was only by chance that he hadn't killed the dimwit yet. Finally, the lift stopped and Murdoc pushed 2D out into the hall with only three doors. "Y'know where it is. Go deal with your business and don't bother me anymore! Goddammit. Sleep up here if you have to," he yelled as the lift doors shut. He pressed the button for the mechanical room and began muttering to himself as the lift started to move downwards.