JGOB [Tuesday afternoon]

[furious-maximus.livejournal.com]

After cleaning himself up and spending some time brooding collecting his thoughts, Max decided he needed to get out. Feel the sun on his face, the wind in his hair, and all that stuff.

Also, he needed to acquire a large quantity of pastries. So he walked over to JGOB and ordered two of everything. The glare he'd given the poor girl behind the counter when she hesitated was enough to get a stack of large boxes filled without any comment.

He then stomped strode over to a table and set the precarious stack of boxes on top of it. His emotions were still roiling, but his stomach had settled enough to eat.

And junk food was always comforting.

[Open for any pastry and/or Max needs.]

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[furious-maximus.livejournal.com]

Max just leaned back and nibbled oh-so-casually on a pastry.

[livingasheth.livejournal.com]

"We'll just see then," Millie said with a satisfied grin.