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	Japeth looked at her with questioning look. [i][color=8dc73f]"Cars and bars, stig'em up Lars, but who ever said I drove a car!?"[/color][/i] and he ran to the back of his cabin. A small horn was heard and a sickly blueish-green golf-cart with dune buggy suspension drove around in front of her, Japeth in the driver side. He motioned for her to get in.
	[color=8dc73f][i]"Government be correct, I bet! That boom-stick there is a mighty threat! Agent it might, or I'm a termite!"[/i][/color] His eyes flashed green while he smirked. The way she acted seemed strange, that and the mansion she was referring to held more than one sorry old man. He new these woods better than anyone. She would either be surprised or not. One way was proof, the other simply reassuring.