@spthorne
Since Pride was upon them, Max, Spence, and Nic were crazy busy preparing. Both for the influx of out of towners, and planning events to draw in crowds. Almost daily for the past few weeks, Maxine had been burning the midnight oil contacting drag queens, bands, and other performers to effortlessly pull off these events. But now she was exhausted, which was why she was lying on the couch, groaning to herself. “Spence,” she called out in a whiny tone. “Do you have to keep working tonight? You deserve a night off too. C’mon, I wanna spend tonight with you, either watching a TV show and cuddling on the couch or something else... Doesn’t that sound more fun than work?”















