Oh, Max was very serious. Any time he can get some, he's onboard. So, he was fully expecting Zevran to show up. He just was not expecting HOW. See, silly him, he expected the man to use the door like a normal and sane person.
After a little time had passed, Max, getting somewhat concerned that maybe he was about to be left hanging after all, got up from his seat in the kitchen to grab himself a book in the main room. That's when he spotted the shitbird man lounging on the patio furniture like he owned the place.
"What-?" Max slid open the door and gaped at Zevran. "How the hell did you even get up here? We're on the second floor!"
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Date: 2021-03-24 03:57 pm (UTC)After a little time had passed, Max, getting somewhat concerned that maybe he was about to be left hanging after all, got up from his seat in the kitchen to grab himself a book in the main room. That's when he spotted the
shitbirdman lounging on the patio furniture like he owned the place."What-?" Max slid open the door and gaped at Zevran. "How the hell did you even get up here? We're on the second floor!"