So in the open forum I raised what is, in my mind, a very minor concern. My thinking was that by putting it out in the open as something on my mind people would A) know about it, and B) maybe someone would have a super-genius solution that I hadn't thought of.

Apparently I did a very bad job of communicating this. I came across as critical and ( Read more... )

Max still wasn't entirely sure about this, but... he was there anyway. Besides, what was the worst that could happen?

Actually, this was Fandom, forget that. Still, it promised to be interesting, at the least. And hopefully it would ease some of the lingering tension he still felt around Aphrodite.

Or make it worse. Time would tell.

[For the ( Read more... )

Max lightly held Aphrodite's hand as they walked toward the hotel. The walk had passed in a mildly uncomfortable silence, but Max wasn't going to be the one to break it. He wasn't sure he trusted himself to ( Read more... )

Max had found his Thursday combat class less relaxing that usual. Probably because he'd spent most of it brooding. That never helped ( Read more... )

Max didn't really remember stumbling home last night and collapsing onto the floor. He didn't think he'd actually slept because as awareness slowly filtered back in he found he was sitting cross-legged on the floor in the middle of the living room, still with no shirt. This suggested that's the position he'd fallen into when he'd gotten back, but ( Read more... )

If anyone suggested that Max made sure to walk by 'Dite's every few days just to see if she'd gotten back into town, he would have denied it. He'd probably even have managed to do so believably. He could, after all, lie convincingly when he cared to actually try ( Read more... )

So I was so taken with the idea of a class for adults that I figured why not give it a shot. I figure the admins are still working out the precise details of what they want to do, but Max can teach a class without an official activity center or whatever ( Read more... )

Max was spending his morning quite productively.

By sleeping in.

And in something of an unusual move, he was actually alone.

What? Even Antillar Maximus needed a night off every once in a while.

Max had managed to watch his way through the entire stack of movies Mitchell had dropped off. Which meant now he was reduced to pacing back and forth across his living room in frustration ( Read more... )

Max was mostly trying to avoid leaving his apartment because he didn't want to run into any students who might happen to be terrified of him. So he was sitting around, watching TV, and doing his best to sleep in ( Read more... )