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Started February 23, 2018 by @_sleeby_rat_

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(hi sorry for vanishing, my internet went out) Pluto walked down the hall and came back with a pair of clean clothes. She chucked them at the vampire. "Here, these should work."

(same internet went out for me as well)
"When it comes to transportation, I can shapeshift into literally anything but my true form, so I can be a method of transportation," he suggested.

"Eh, no point. We'll just take the truck."

He shrugged. "Alright," he said. "Is there anything I should bring with us?"

"I think I have everything I need," Mike said. "It's not like we're going to need much for this first bit."

"Alright, let's get going then," he said.

Not caring or knowing about human decency, Red changed clothes right then and there in what seemed to be a split second. Red walked out the door and waited for the others to lead the way.

(sorry lol i'm in math so it's hard to type)

Asura blinked, not even having time to look away. Confused, he put his hands in his pockets and followed her.

Mike may have rolled his eyes slightly, but didn't miss a beat and followed them out the door. "Not sure if you're aware, miss, but people don't generally undress in public. Just a heads up."

Pluto frowned at Red before walking towards the garage door. "Okay, follow me. The vamp gets passenger so I can keep an eye on her. You guys figure something out in the back."

"Oh. I'll keep that in mind next time it comes up then. Thank you." Red paused. "Umm…. what is that?" She inquired, pointing at the car.

Mike opened the door for her. "It's a transportation vehicle fueled by combustion power. This model is a heavy-duty variety designed to pull and carry more cargo, but fewer people. Have Pluto show you how to use the seat belt, it's important. Clear?"

Pluto chuckled. "What, never see a truck before kid?"

"I guess not." Red poked at the truck's hood. "How does one enter and escape?"

Asura chuckled, hopping into the passenger side of the truck while yelling, "Shotgun!" like a little kid.

"But you don't have a shotgun though…" Red looked around at the others, confused and curious.

He turned to her before closing the door. "It means that I get to sit in the front right side, that's all."

"Oh no you don't, your godliness," Mike said, getting in the back. "You sit with me, I wanna talk over our plans while we drive."

"But I called shotgun," he protested, glaring at him.

"Oh." Red nodded and tried pulling on the handle to open the door but it didn't move. Red grunted in frustration and tried again, but still failed.

"Is it locked, or are you pulling the wrong way?" He asked, hopping out of the truck.