WHO: Max and Iggy
WHAT: Chatting about the visions
WHERE: The MR Household
WHEN: Um. Yep. So totally backlogged.
He'd seen... stuff. And knew.... stuff. He was being vague enough that it set off Max's alarms. What did he know? What had he seen...? She thumped on over to his room and opened the door, shutting it behind herself. What could he possibly have seen from her point of view?
Dear God, don't let it be one of Fang's gushy-gushy moments, she prayed. That would be so awkward and ugh, I do not have the patience to deal with that sort of thing...
Or, if she was really lucky, it was just one of her really stupid moments when she had fooled the flock into thinking she had everything under control... Please, if she had any luck at all, let it be him finding out she had lived in this house with a friend when they weren't here, or something, or let him see her at the ball... Oh, wait... That would be bad too...
What wasn't bad that he could see? Let it be that.
She even amazed herself by calmly saying: "Talk."