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[center][h1][color=99CC00]Matthew Madigan[/color][/h1]
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Matthew's ears perked up as Colby asked about the potential to have powers. It certainly was an inticing idea. Being trained by the great Wizard Merlin in magic, learning to fight with a sword by Lancelot, taught roguish swashbuckler ways of Flynn Rider, the list went on. Tinker's answer didnt help to stave that imagination either, saying that some had powers lying dormant within themselves; possibly due to the fact that they were in a land with little to know magic. Once they reached a stop light, Maddy leaned back as Tinker reached into the glove box and pulled out some photographs of them and the others growing up. It was a bit Big Brother and a lot creepy, but to an extent it was comforting to see someone had been looking after them all this time. He saw the image of Megan and thought to himself "Found Maleficents daughter" as he shuffled the image to the bottom of the pile.

It was a fun excersise trying to figure out who belong to who based solely on imagery alone. Shifting from image to image, shuffling them back and forth as he started being able to match each photo with their respective lineage. He wasnt fully sure on if he got them all right as the gears in his mind kept on turning. Without looking up at Tinker he was about to say that he was fine when suddenly his stomach began to growl. [Color=99CC00]"I think food sounds amazing right about now, what do you think Colby?"[/color] He turned to smile at the boy and then went back to pouring over the images of strangers whose paths theyd sooner cross.