#max cube

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"Exactly," he said.

Simple City: Population You Someone scrawled on the bathroom wall. Frank had a slight chuckle over that one as he cleansed his hands. He stepped out into the main bar area, the band was getting up to start playing. It had been awhile since he been here. Though the faces may have changed, the attitude and the decor didn't. That was the best thing about coming home.

Max dropped down from the balcony and landed on the ground as graceful as a cat. He stood up and straighten his tie before fishing out a pack of smokes out of his pocket. Music drifted out from a building nearby, a catch retro sound mixed with electronica and a reggae-ish style. "Groovy," he said to himself. There was a party going on and it was just what he needed to put a cap on an otherwise strange evening...

Maggie: Play the waiting game, I suppose.