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[Murdoc is pleased that Dirk had been so quick to agree. He'd expected it, Dirk is of course the more rebellious of the two. However, he'd come up with a number of convincing arguments that would surely convince his blond lover of the benefits that being drunk off their arses while at work could bring them. If none of the better ones worked, he'd fully intended to grab him and snog him until he agreed. He's almost disappointed that Dirk didn't put up a fight.

Not to worry, he's sure he'll get his lips on Dirk some time tonight. Hopefully sooner rather than later, he's not sure how well he can kiss after too much whiskey.

He takes the bottle with an appreciative smile, fixing his eyes on Dirk's as best he can before opening it and taking an impressively long swig of it.]

That hits the spot. [That burns the spot.]