Maxwell Trent (shadowinadream) wrote in genome_project, @ 2010-03-23 20:37:00 |
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Current mood: | mellow |
Entry tags: | evan elwood, march 2010 |
Who: Max and Evan
What: Long time no see my old friend
Where: A diner someplace
When: Friday afternoon
Rating: PG-13
It had been a while since Max had seen his best friend, Evan, in the flesh and that was all Evan’s fault. Totally and utterly. Not that Max had noticed much passing of time given that he seemed to be stuck in a limbo state, trapped between the conscious and unconscious world. He was starting to give actual thought to seeing a doctor. Only starting mind you.
Figuring he was never going to track him down at home given that he was in the process of moving out aka running like mad in the opposite direction Max had dropped him a text asking him to meet him in a small diner. Everybody needed to eat food, right? Max ordered himself a round of coffee and sunk back into the leather clad booth, tapping his fingers against the flat surface of the table. He bored easily, always had, so he decided right there and then to spend his time people watching to pass the time that way. Max gave the waitress a smile as she brought over his coffee, declining the offer of milk as that would only take away from the coffee and he wouldn’t want that now would he?
Hopefully Evan wouldn’t be late, not that Max could talk. Nine times out of ten he was the late one, it seemed impossible for him to be on time to anything.