*You could consider it a way to retrain his musicles from the 2-week long sleeping, but Matthieu's stance, in his oversized blue hoodie and fierce tight training pants is a little...odd.
He looks about to jump on someone. If you happen to be anglo-saxon, it would really look like he's about to attack you.
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*prepares a gun list of carefully placed insults counter-arguments*
Well, fuck that. Crisse de tabarnac, right when my car's not there.

*Later outside, a trail of snowshoes is seen leading away from the HQ.*

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*In a barely decorated room, you can see a form alike to Matthieu's (who didn't bother to close the door) curled up between the sheets. Cue the sound of an old fashioned alarm clock being smashed to pieces. Again.*

*GROAN*'the fuck invented those things? ..th'fuck turned it on adjdjghfgjfjs...*TURNS GREEN*

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