RP with the real Matt

Dynamo: Guess who?
Byrd: Ayo!
Setuh: ^^

Matt: yeah. maybe X wants to fight

Byrd: Helm gnaw!

Matt: ?

Byrd: He's just like one of them fighters who never get tired. I once faced off against him and LOST!
Setuh: That's true.
Dynamo: Mhm

Matt: Oh yeah. he's annoying like that

Byrd: But... we all still like him

Matt: yeah he's cool

Matt: Oh hey Dynamo. who are your friends?

Dynamo: They’re my siblings. -_- The tall one over here is Byrd. The other tall one is Setuh.
Byrd: “Charmed”
Setuh: Hello there!

Matt: Oh nice to meet you guys

Byrd: Heh.
Setuh: ^^

Matt: ...so what are you guys doing here?

Byrd: Loitering about. Messin' around. F*ckin' anywhere.
Ya know. Nothing.

Matt: ah the usual.

Setuh: That's right! The usual!
Byrd: Well, I'm kinda lookin' for a fight. Life's been going slow

Matt: ...yeah I can't help you with the fighting thing. I'm not really feeling like it

Byrd: Damn. Everyone be going on in their lazy hour

Amber: …

Matt: That sucks. maybe he would come back someday. but...

Amber: I F**KING HOPE HE DOESN'T. IF HE DOES, I'LL MAKE HIS LIFE A LIVING NIGHTMARE

Matt: *a bit caught offguard*

Amber: *pissed and sad at the same time*

Matt: *pats her on the back*

Amber: *crying*

matt: *unsure what to do* if you ever keep the baby, I'm sure you'll be a great mother

Amber: I don't know if I can…. The last time I was pregnant…

Matt: come on. Rose thinks so too.

Amber: …

Matt: I'm sure your friends and family will help you out. probably better than me

Amber: I don't know…

Matt: If you think you're not the best, you're the biggest idiot ever. and we both know thats not true

Amber: …im scared…

Matt: We all are. but that doesn't stop us from getting far

Amber: *cries*

Matt: *patting her on the back*

Amber: *still crying*

Matt: stupid piece of- Oh hey Amber. How ya been?

Amber: *looks up at Matt, there are tear marks on her cheeks, and she has a huge pained smile accross her face*..do I look fine?

Matt: ...I didn't ask that, but no. WHats up?

Amber: he left… again.

Matt: who? blue?

Amber: *nods* and a few days before I found something out… *tears go down her cheeks*

Matt: what is it?

Amber: …don't tell anyone, please

Blue got me pregnant… again.

Matt: ...you're kidding

Amber: nope.

X: *still breakdancing in the same area*

Matt: ?

X: Nobodies pretending to like you

Matt: Mhm sure.

X: then why do you have best friends, a wife, a kid, a dog And many other people who care about you

Matt: Stupid piece- Oh hey X. what are you doing?

X: join me

Matt: ...okay?

*starts breakdancing*

X: doing this on a daily basis will help with your clinical depression

Matt:my what

X; depression

Matt: ...this isn't helping

X: it helps with mine

Matt: doesn't really help when you know everyone hates you and just pretends to be nice to you for image. This is pretty pointless

X: that's where you're wrong