#maxdiaz

It was time for a snack. Briar went to a coffee shop, to get her favorite muffin of all, the blueberry muffin, and a cup of tea, naturally bringing her two-month-old son, Lars that sleeps like an angel. She didn't want to stay at home, and she also didn't trust anyone to watch Lars. The blonde wonders if she will ever meet up with somebody familiar, however, she has no clue. After her request being brought to the table, ignoring a few people looking at her recognizing her… She noticed Max but it seemed he was staring at her, but she wasn't sure. The Icelander decided to break the ice. ❛ Did I grow two heads or something? ❜ Noted that her tone was playful, far from being rude to him. His famous does look familiar.

The news of his secret child had taken him aback. As much as he was trying to act normal, it was clear that something was eating away at him, at least to those who knew him. He had been looking for Aarin, walking through the crowd, when he had bumped into someone. "Ah shit, sorry!" He said, backing up slightly, "I'm trying to find my fiance, I wasn't watching where I was going."