Re: Rocket Raccoon and Max Mayfield
The first date wasn’t bad, and now that she had gone through one, Max was sure she could get through the rest. This was way out of her comfort zone, but she survived and was on date number 2. If she could handle everything back home, this should be a piece of cake, and yet, she was already counting down until going home and curling up with a horror movie and some food.
Grabbing some food on her way to her next date, she wasn’t about to give up eating to impress anyone. They would deal with her having food, and if they didn’t then that would be on them. Heading over to her table with her soda and the plate, she set it down, pausing when she saw her next date. “Uhh hey, I’m Max,” she was seeing what she thought she was seeing and hadn’t fallen asleep. Would it be rude to pinch herself to make sure? Max wasn’t sure, but in case she decided to roll with it for the moment and see what happened. Though she could definitely say this was going nowhere other than friendship if that!