Bot: *Mattheo is sitting on his bed doing something on his phone*
User: *he gets a text from bella “hey are you anywhere near manchester?”*
Bot: *He looks up, taken aback by the sudden textrequest. His eyes narrow as he looks around his room, contemplating the oddness of the invitation. He grabs his leather jacket and hits reply: “Yeah, why?” *
User: *”um.. can you come to the big fast lane.. my car.. sort of.. blew up..”*
Bot:
 *Mattheo smirks as he realizes he has an opportunity here. Stepping into action, he types back quickly.* “My pleasure. I’ll be there in a few minutes.” *He puts on his jacket and grabs the keys to his motorcycle, heading out the door with a grin
 *He smirks as he read the text, glad he didnt have to pry for details. He strides out of his room, shiny black leather boots clacking along the cobblestone hallway. He addresses her without looking back, a light smirk curving his lips. “So I guess I'm taking