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The paramedic was about done with the rather personal 'test', and with a slight groan he sat up, eyeing the agents who were getting along rarther well, more than Matthew thought. Agent Nova had turned to Matthew, and another barrage of statements laced with sly questions subtly added. [color=#58FA82]"Well, the same can be applied to you, Miss Agent."[/color] he replied teasingly, [color=#58FA82]"First time I've heard that the legendary Robin Hood had an accent too, I feel honored."[/color] getting up, and rubbing the back of his neck with his right hand and on the other he fished something from his belt pouch. He began writing something on a small note, under the eye of both agents. Also noting that he himself might need a drink, he might just go to one.

[color=#58FA82]"I guess us Vigilantes prefer the lone-wolf style, huh? Who would've known."[/color] he said, with a slight chuckle [color=#58FA82]"Just don't call me Robin Hood."[/color] he continued, glancing at the his electric wristwatch. [color=#58FA82]"Time's up."[/color] he continued, doing a two finger salute towards Nova and then releasing circular metal balls from his wrist, when it landed it released a short burst of smoke covered a small area and only lasted around a minute. When the smoke dispersed, Matthew had all but disappeared, and a small note could be found on Agent Nova's back. A sewer cover could be seen, slightly open and could be noticed.

[Hider=On the note]Below the '[i]Kick Me[/i]', there was a PS:
[i]Thanks for the company, I'll be alright so don't worry.
When you need me, just fire out that 'Robin Hood' logo in the sky
like a certain bat fellow?[/i]

[i]Pss: I am kidding, don't actually do that.[/i]
[/hider]

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Reaching the Mercer household, Anna greeted him, "Matthew are you al-" she cut off, plugging her nose tightly "Eyuck you smell, go take a bath then we can go and I'll call that personal doctor." Matthew promptly lift his arm and took a whiff, only to snap his neck back. [color=#58FA82]"I see what you mean."[/color] he replied [color=#58FA82]"Call doc, I still need one."[/color] After a warm bath, he put on his relatively normal clothes.

The doctor, Doctor Preston soon came in, with the same face as when Matthew would call him with deep injuries. "Matthew, why do you always have some injury that are usually broken bones" he said with a deep sigh, "Well, you'd probably just come up with another excuse." he continued, wrapping layers of gauze on his chest and stomach area. "Well, don't move too much, the injuries were fortunately not deep." he mentioned while injecting a serum into Matthew. "Be careful 'golfing' next time." he joked, packing his bag and getting up to walk to the door, before bowing to Anna and taking his leave.

"You're gonna have to tell him sometime, he's not dumb you know." Anna said, with folded arms and a grin. [color=#58FA82]"Sometime, not now."[/color] Matthew replied, putting on his 'civilian' clothes, a green leather jacket and black jeans. [color=#58FA82]"I am heading out for a drink, wanna come?"[/color] he asked, motioning his hands. "Hmm, Nahh, Appreciate the offer Matt, but I wanna sleep, tad tired." she replied, while patting Matthew's back, to which he winced in pain. [color=#58FA82]"Alright, but you know, that still hurts."[/color] he said to her, rubbing his back.

Walking out the door, his breath was visible. Walking back inside, and putting on a red scarf. The streets were as busy as usual, and after a while of looking he found a bar that served light drinks. Entering, the smell of booze and desperate men entered his nose and visions respectively. The creak of the boards were invisible under the loud chatter of drunken men and women, and sitting on the corner of the bar, he motioned for the bartender and said [color=#58FA82]"Something light."[/color] before snapping his eyes at the flirting individuals.