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Murdoc awoke much later than intended, not rising until an hour past noon. He knew what was occurring somewhere in Kong, and he knew it was best avoided, or at least put off as long as possible-and it finally had been. It was time to see if Angel had decided to kick up her heels and run, or if she was still sleeping on the floor in the third floor storage room. Dragging himself to the lift, he zipped up his still open fly and pulled on a dirty shirt cover with ashes. While pouring his coffee, Murdoc muttered to 2D in that low tone he used when he was in one of his moods. 2D knew that voice, and knew it was best to keep as submissive and quie