"Can I get your autograph, mate? Big fan." ( I gotta properly write out his modern verse but!!! something nice 4 murdoc )
Β Β βAn autograph? Yeah, man, sure thing.β
Β Β It wasnβt uncommon to see celebrities charging their admirers for the simplest little mementos, but itβs not like Murdoc really needs the extra cash. He makes back plenty in merchandise, ticket and album sales; no need to turn a fanβs special moment into a bloody business transaction. Murdocβs sold out plenty ( for fuckβs sake, heβs got one of those new G-Shock watches from todayβs advertisement strapped to his wrist ), but he hasnβt fallen so far heβd resort to money-grubbing. Not these days, at least.
Β Β He fishes around his jeansβ pocket for his trusty fountain pen, eventually plucking it out and pulling the cap off with his teeth, speaking around it as he takes the slip of paper being offered to him.
Β Β β'Thoβ¦ to whom am I making thithβ ouβ to?β