2D stood in the lobby, waiting for Graham to come and pick him up. He and Graham had been planning to go to the pub downtown since earlier that week, and nothing was gonna stop him now. He quickly glanced around to make sure the bassist wasn't in sight, and then took a few puffs off his inhaler.
There was a knock on the door as 2D approached it. Before he could open the door, however, the vocalist heard the ruff voice of the satanist bellow out "Oi dullard!! Open the fucking door an' see who it is!"
"I already got it Muds." 2D said as he opened the door to let Graham in; Murdoc had just appeared in the lobby.
"You going somewhere dullard?"
2D turned to the bassist to watch him fiddle with the wedding band on his finger. Murdoc was always touching it, always turning it; it seemed he was proud of the ring. 2d couldn't help but smile, it was he who gave Murdoc that wedding band, it was he who proudly called himself the husband of the satanist.
"I'm going out to the pub wif Graham; we'll be back in a little whoile."
Murdoc stopped fiddling with the ring and clenched his fist a tad. "Did you finish writin the new music like I asked you to do?"
"Umm…..no" It was true. Murdoc had asked 2D to write some music for the new cd they were planning to put out, but unfortunately, the singer had kept putting it off. Now it was already Friday, and Murdoc needed the music by tomorrow.
"I can do it after I get 'ome." 2D hoped it would work; he could stay up all night and finish it, then have it for Murdoc in the morning.
Murdoc glared at 2D through angered eyes, then anger slowly turned into disappointment.
"Forget it, I'ol do it moyself." Murdoc turned and left before 2D could say another word.