"Oh, milk'd be brilliant." Marcus has not helped himself to that, amazingly, though he did check the contents of fridge and freezer. He knew Max liked baking and wasn't sure of the consequences of drinking all his milk, so he'd left it alone.
"I like your place. Lots of personality." He'd had a nice half hour looking at all the drawings and art (he's pretty sure one piece is just someone's breasts pressed against the paper), though he didn't snoop too much. He didn't have much reason to do more than a look and a rattle of the bedroom doorknob.
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Date: 2021-07-22 11:45 pm (UTC)"I like your place. Lots of personality." He'd had a nice half hour looking at all the drawings and art (he's pretty sure one piece is just someone's breasts pressed against the paper), though he didn't snoop too much. He didn't have much reason to do more than a look and a rattle of the bedroom doorknob.