[ The sky is dark, nighttime has set in, though it's not too late yet, when Max's tome would alert him that someone was trying to make contact.
Maria had given this some thought, at great length actually and there was no one else she would trust with such a thing. Her voice, foreign and strange as always she spoke. ]
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Date: 2021-02-10 11:12 pm (UTC)Maria had given this some thought, at great length actually and there was no one else she would trust with such a thing. Her voice, foreign and strange as always she spoke. ]
Max, my dear, might I meet with you... Tonight?