Re: Mariner's Inn: Jeze C/Max M
[Max smiled as Jeze twisted her hips. It was a small smile, not even causing divots in her cheeks, and she was generally reserved in her mannerisms. Masculine when she wasn't being reserved, but never feminine. The men here didn't know what to make of the woman in denim, but that was fine with Max. She smiled, and she listed as Jeze recounted her interactions.]
Lin and I barely have a relationship lately. I won't agree with him that his drunken boyfriend is good for him. [Max had lost whatever tiny bit of romanticism she'd possessed once, and she made the statement about Lin's lover practically.] Ella isn't very nice, and she never has been. She thinks she is, but she isn't. [She lifted Jeze's copper hair with hands that abandoned those hips, and then she let the long copper waterfall drop once more. She stepped away.] The kid, Luke, has nothing to steal. But you're right. He's trusting, heart on his sleeve, stupid when it comes to love.
[Ah, but Jack.] Corvus will read you Baudelaire while he kills someone in your honor. [A grin, and she walked to the bed and took a look at the bracelet that had hid beneath the corset, picking it up between those calloused fingertips.] Him, I miss.