| 10:47 pm |
At the advice of his brother, Sam had gone to find Max. Of course, he'd stopped over in one of the restaurants first to get some chocolate lava cake as both a peace offering and bait.
He was more than a little nervous as he knocked on Max's door, gnawing at the inside of his lip, holding the box with the dessert in it carefully in his other hand, "Max? Are you alright? Can we talk?" |