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[burnination]

"Busy. Send a text."

[ that's right. it's been a decade and he still hasn't changed his voicemail message. ]

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[burnination]

[ to be fair, max only just ported himself into his apartment, thanks to one of dani's spells he keeps on hand. if he glances to the couch, max's hiking pack has recently been tossed there, and he's still wearing all his adventuring gear.

because when james needs looking after, fuck work, frankly.

after he tugs the hood down, max's eyes squint, questions forming in his head, but heads off to dig into that pack (incidentally, the one james made for him) to pull out a jar of healing salve, something nic worked up for him. ]

Here. Sit. [ said as he shoves the pack over the make room on the couch, once james finds his ice pack. there should be a few in there. because work hazards. ]