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[center][h1][color=99CC00]Matthew Madigan[/color][/h1]
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[I]Location: Oak Park
Skills: N/A[/I][/center]
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Colby had been fairly quite during all this, it was a lot to process to be sure. Maddys mind was at ends with itself, his introverted personality wishing to go invisible, stay quiet, and simply observe; while his curious nature wanted to prove Tinkers mind, ask every possible question and more so every impossible question, but the conflict left him sitting there, on a bench, staring down at his pants. He wasn't sure what he wanted to do next, he didn't know which way to go, what was up and if up was even the right direction today go. Matthew pulled out his phone, angling it so only he could see the screen, as his fingerprint unlocked the device with a satisfying click noise. He opened his text messages and tapped on one of the only two people he tended to speak to, Carroll. He sent her a message, having finally decided what it is he wanted to do, but needing to take precautions incase this stranger was some form of kidnapper that prayed on orphans no one would miss.

[Center][quote]"Carroll, I've been contacted by someone who claims to know my birth parents. I want to follow them, know more, but I need time off from work to do so. I'm sorry for the short notice. Im sharing my location with you incase I'm in danger."[/quote][/center]

With that set he clicked his phone off and looked towards the supposed fairy, pixie?, fairytale creature, and nodded at her. [Color=99CC00]"I'll go with you. I'd like to pick up my cat if that's possible, but I'll ultimately trust you...for now. On the way there do you mind telling me about the others? Their parents? What happened to Arcadia? Who did all of this? Oh and are we traveling via dust? I'm allergic to dust and I'm not quite sure how my allergies will react to Pixie Dust, pixie duh, Nevermind that, are there others like you? Anyone else besides you and Merlin?-"[/color] Maddys inquisitive side had won the war and his mouth could hardly keep up with the myriad of questions that his mind was producing. It was like a child in a museum asking you every possible question about dinosaurs as if you were the expert on all such things. He knew she probably didn't know everything, but any knowledge is good knowledge he figured.