[Fuck you both with a cactus, okay? He's totally mysterious and evil and you shouldn't trust him or think he's nice even for a moment because he's not. Scary bird is scary. Screech. Etcetera.]
[Of course, all he does in light of their words is bristle and grumble under his breath, shifting in his seat to stare out the window and ignore them some more-- until Argus (weird looking, wasn't he?) pulled the van over to examine its innards.]
[He tsks, climbing out of the van as well.]
We're on some kind of a time limit here, aren't we?
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[Of course, all he does in light of their words is bristle and grumble under his breath, shifting in his seat to stare out the window and ignore them some more-- until Argus (weird looking, wasn't he?) pulled the van over to examine its innards.]
[He tsks, climbing out of the van as well.]
We're on some kind of a time limit here, aren't we?