Murdoc wakes up and checks the clock on his nightstand, one of the only clocks in the house that has the right time. '1:00 am, huh? Lunch time!' Murdoc thought instantly. He got up and walked out of his room, stepping into the restroom before going to get something to eat. It was oddly quiet in this house. Where was everybody? Murdoc ignored the unusual silence and entered the bathroom. After a few minutes, Murdoc stepped out and scratched his butt before going to the kitchen.
He walked into the kitchen and searched the pantry for something to eat. Opening and slamming the cabinets until 2D says something.
"I bought pizza you know!" 2D yelled from the living room, his mouth full of pizza. Murdoc poked his head from the living room entrance to see 2D sitting on the couch with a plate of pizza sitting on his lap and a box of pizza on the table. He was watching some odd TV show. Murdoc roled his eyes and walked back into the kitchen and searched the fridge for a soda. When he found one, it was room temperature because the fridge doesn't work.
Murdoc opens the soda and takes a sip before walking into the living room and sitting in the arm chair to the right of the couch. He snatched the pizza box from the table and begins eating some.
"Where did you find the money to pay for this?" Murdoc was curious, but didn't show it, instead he covered his curiosity with his anger.
"I have a job, unlike some people..." 2D answers him a bit frustrated. 2D hates how Murdoc doesn't work for anything, all he does is take what others earn. 'He doesn't do anything! I mean, yeah he is our bassist but that's all he does!' 2D thought angrily. 2D works at a 7-Eleven. It isn't much, but it's more than Murdoc does.
"What's that supposed to mean you little shit?" Murdoc took a shoe and chucked it at 2D, hitting him in the shoulder. "What is this shit?" Murdoc asked curiously as he stared angrily at the TV, but covered up the curiosity with anger. He had no idea what was going on, all he knew what that this strangely attractive male called himself 'The Doctor'.
"OW!" 2D exclaimed when the shoe hit him, rubbing his shoulder and dropping the shoe back on the floor. "I's Doctor Who, and i' isn' shi'!" 2D yelled angrily.
"Yes it is! There's plenty of better shows on the telly than this!" Murdoc snatched the remote from 2D's hands and began channel surfing, and at that moment Noodle walked in and sat down on the couch next to 2D.
"Hey! I was watching that! And Noodle asked me to keep it on this show for her so that we could watch it together!" 2D yelled.
"Why would she care?" Murdoc asked, about to hit 2D again until Noodle cut in on their argument.
"I asked him to because he is always talking about this show and I think it sounds interesting. Also, he needs to take his mind off of things, in case you haven't noticed." Noodle explained to Murdoc, keeping a calm tone the whole time.
"He needs to learn to get over that kind of stuff, the little brat." Murdoc grumbled. "I dind't want to watch telly anyways! Where's Russel?" Murdoc asked frustrated.
"In his room. The door is unlocked, but I suggest you knock." Noodle answered, and Murdoc stood and left the other two to their show without another word.