Streets, Sunday

Feb 22, 2009 17:32

Max was wandering around, bored. Smoking a cigarette, she leaned against a lamppost, looking around her for any kind of conversation.

[ooc: open like a brothel]

max guevara, dani davis, tim desmond, streets

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dread_fallguy February 23 2009, 01:27:57 UTC
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.

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transmax_452 February 23 2009, 01:29:06 UTC
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."

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dread_fallguy February 23 2009, 02:35:49 UTC
Tim smiled. "Won't be able to say that again. I'm Tim. Nice to meet you Max. You just passing through?"

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transmax_452 February 23 2009, 02:40:17 UTC
Max shrugged. "Who knows. I like this town for now. Been on the run for awhile, figured it was a nice place to settle for awhile. You?"

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dread_fallguy February 23 2009, 03:11:55 UTC
"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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transmax_452 February 23 2009, 03:18:55 UTC
Max nodded. "I'm not like, a wanted criminal, or anything. Just got family I'd rather outrun, if you know what I mean."

Sometimes, her superior intellect failed her.

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dread_fallguy February 23 2009, 03:37:14 UTC
"I've since made up with my step father, but yeah I know what you mean."

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transmax_452 February 23 2009, 03:59:53 UTC
Max nodded. "Where you from, originally?"

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dread_fallguy February 23 2009, 04:54:07 UTC
"New York, born and raised. You?"

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