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Max - Alone Again
Agent Powers was quiet the whole time. For starters he was hiding some very skimpy women's underwear in his pocket since he had a feeling Alyssa found out about them. He was nervous he would get a lecture for having them even though it was an accident. Oddly enough no one mention them after he had transformed and met up with Alyssa, Peter and a dead girl who was very much alive before his eyes. He was relieved he didn't have to fight a dead girl since his knowledge in the occult was limited to sci-fi and phone games. The ride to the estate was uncomfortable as the dead girl was very snotty and arrogant. She seemed to have it out for Alyssa and Peter though. He was surprised he was ignored in his muscle form. Once they arrived he quietly did as he was instructed and learned that the three sisters were witches with their own adventurers. Through the rest of the days he did his best to try to understand the others were going on about but it was like they were speaking a different language. Once again he felt like an outsider in a group of super natural types. When it came to bed time he was left alone as they all went to a room to sleep in. Seeing as he was in the living room all alone he sighed and reverted back into the 18 year old Max next to a pile of pink slime.
He sighed as he adjusted his clothes to get the extra slime out before it evaporated. Then he grabbed a pillow off the couch and slept on the floor with no blanket. Sadly he was used to this since he was rarely given a room or bed while on his missions. He had to sleep on the cold wet ground to many times, so the pillow was actually a luxury for him when out of a hotel room. As he looked up at the ceiling he did his best to sort out what was going on around him but it was way to complicated for him. Then he remembered he had the undies in his pocket and his eyes opened up wide as he looked around and dug them out of his pocket and shoved them under the couch cushion to get rid of the evidence. Then he sighed and hummed to himself, "One is the loneliest number that you'll ever do
Two can be as bad as one, its the loneliest number since the number one
No is the saddest experience you'll ever know
Yes is the saddest experience you'll ever know
'Cause one is the loneliest number that you'll ever know
One is the loneliest number even worst then two
Yeah"
Eventually he closed his eyes to sleep.