I need a dime or something. I'm not wearing pants.
Matt, looking for a coin to flip.
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I need a dime or something. I'm not wearing pants.
Matt, looking for a coin to flip.

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A drive couldn't hurt. Really, what he needed was some time to get things straightened out in his head. As soon as Judas got in the truck, he sat back in the seat running his fingers through his hair. He'd taken the crystal with him. Why, he didn't know. It just didn't seem right leaving it there alone, so instead, it was in the glove compartment.
Something here didn't sit well with him. For one, the other agents didn't know him. Which was all well and good, except it implied if he did have an alternate here, that alternate wasn't with MECH. He'd dug through their archives here, but it didn't offer any insight on the matter.
Curiosity was starting to get the better of him. The problem was that he didn't know if it was worth the effort and explanations if he ever did find out. Ugh, he just needed to clear his head. The key turned, the engine started, and the air kicked in.
Almost immediately, small bits of glitter started flying about the cab of the truck. It took a second for him to realize what was going on before swatting at the controls until the air switched off. He was going to be brushing this stuff out of his hair for weeks.
If Estella were with him, he'd joke about the movie they'd watched together. The one with the glittery vampire. He ruffled his fingers through his hair, hoping to get at least some of it out. The other vehicles probably had the same infestation. Ah, fuck it, they weren't his problem.
Okay then…and that would transfer to… ::Indifferent? Are you scowling? Constipated? I…honestly don’t know what that means, sorry.::
Constipated? That was another new human term...
::It means that I do not have any feeling toward this conversation.::
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:: Alright! Its a date then. I’ll always be here so just give me a call or text when you’re ready to come over. Oh…and what are the co-ordinates for where we’ll be going? :: He still didn’t really know how to use the ground bridge, but he’s smart enough to know you can’t come here. Oh, and he’s sent you his contact information so you can ping his phone now. How neat!
::I shall send you the coordinates when it is time, human.::
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::Dude, seriously? Ever considered getting an earth alt mode? It’d sure make things easier, I’ve seen your crappy driving as a tank. This probably has better steering too. Just sayin.::
::Err…But about Yosemite….that’d be cool…:: -totally hoping he didn’t just insult you into not taking him.-
::You must be an expert on tanks if you can critique my driving abilities. How long have you been studying? Perhaps we should visit one of your planet's military bases so you could show me your expertise with one of their tanks. I am sure I could make them allow you to use their equipment.::

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This is how I know I'm talking to a good friend; when we reach that point in the conversation where we've thoroughly squicked each other out and can't figure out how we got here.
Matt: Why are we talking about this?
Matt: I don't want to talk about this
Stella: Neither do I.
Stella: I really don't want to be having this conversation.
Matt: http://static.comicvine.com/uploads/original/10/108875/3264965-3045654484-2jmzz.png
Matt: Neither does megatron
Having grown accustomed to unknown signatures coming across his communications line, Crosshairs barely moved from his laid back position on the ground as he opened up the link. ::'Ello ya've reached Crosshairs. Who the hell are ya an' what do ya want?::
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I’ve got a spot and no one to breed for a few weeks -shrug-
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You can of course say no and I wont be at all offended.
ahhhhhhhhhh thank you!!! I'm just hoping I can find them homes w/o feeling like I'm mooching off someone's lair space :)