Date: August 6, 2011
Characters: Max Stuart, Jay Shaw
Location: Jay's Place
Status: Private
Summary: Jay's fretting and needs a sounding board. And beer.
Completion: Incomplete
Max headed up to Jay's place with a case of beer under one arm, and a brown-bagged bottle of Jack in his other hand. Depending on if Jay was on his meds, one might prove a better drink, given his overall mood as of late.
And Jay wondered why Max didn't date. Seemed to only end one way: with a woman getting sick of you and dumping your ass to the curb.
Still, his best friend was moping, and that was something Max could help with. He knocked briefly and let himself in.
"Hey honey, I'm home. What's for dinner?" He called, setting the case and bottle in the fridge as he made his way to the TV room. "So which first, Halo or Grand Theft Auto? Or that new Zombie first person shooter you were telling me about?: