Tim was on his way from his apartment to the SRF. He was also enjoying the quiet, after spending part of his week fighting a whole bunch of crazy monsters.
Max looked up and nodded in greeting. "Hey. Don't think I know you." She took a drag and shifted, hip cocked, shoulder against the lamppost. "Name's Max."
"I know where you're coming from with the for now." Tim nodded. He chose not to press for details on the whole, on the run thing. "I've spent the last several years traveling."
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Sometimes, her superior intellect failed her.
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