She's expecting it to. He's been talking up- no, typing up a storm, after all. So that kind of response... It's a surprise.
Is it a welcome one? She'd been the one telling him to fuck off. She knows only what he's told her, which almost seems like everything—but it's not, it's never everything. She knows his name is probably Hawkeye Pierce, which is a cooler name than she'd like to consider, and she knows he's been here for a long, long time. Is that enough to reach her hand back to someone who may very well be in the same boat as she is?
Max stares at those three words for longer than she cares to admit.
But in the end, she closes her laptop, and she goes to see if her legs will put up with her making a trip to the skatepark today. ]
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She's expecting it to. He's been talking up- no, typing up a storm, after all. So that kind of response... It's a surprise.
Is it a welcome one? She'd been the one telling him to fuck off. She knows only what he's told her, which almost seems like everything—but it's not, it's never everything. She knows his name is probably Hawkeye Pierce, which is a cooler name than she'd like to consider, and she knows he's been here for a long, long time. Is that enough to reach her hand back to someone who may very well be in the same boat as she is?
Max stares at those three words for longer than she cares to admit.
But in the end, she closes her laptop, and she goes to see if her legs will put up with her making a trip to the skatepark today. ]