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Colt hadn't managed to catch up with Qui in a while, both of them kept pretty busy by the different levels of crapstorm plaguing the pack.  Colt, albeit, a little less busy; Quixote had obligations now that the bachelor had avoided handily for years.  

Today his friend was his objective, and thankfully, he was predictably hanging around where Colt knew Raven was holed up.  He approached easily enough, but when he was there, realized he wasn't actually sure... why.  Aside from catching up of course.  So all he had to give was a simple, "Hey.  What's up?"  Likely a lot.  But like a good bro, he wasn't about to go full Maury on him.