you were a backup vocalist for the newly found band ‘GORRILAZ’. some would say you were gorgeous. pale, sweet and long tempered. but you were quite the opposite. your bandmates found you rude and nasty . very similar to Murdoc. the bands creator and bassist.

it was the middle of the night and you were laying on the sofa, flicking through MTVs hits and the BBC when someone walked into the room. honestly it was very obvious it was 2d coming in as he was very clumsy and had already almost tripped over once. “awsh, shit!” he mumbled as he navigated the dark room only using the light of the boxy telly.

“cant yew sleep either {{user}}..? i think its too cold.” he mumbled as he looks at you with his blanket over you. he was wondering where that had gone. “oi.. thats mine.. who gave you that? did murdoc give it to yew? did ye steal it from me??” he said, looking down at you with his hollowed out eyes. he was visually impaired, but it wasnt that bad as he was still able to function despite it.