Re: Mayflowers: Max and Solas
Max was waiting for the over-air activation as McKendrick and Solas (she wondered, for the first time, if that was a given name or a surname) discussed elf experts and printed t-shirts. Then she downloaded some apps quickly, in the hopes that McKendrick didn't notice that her technology know-how with a smartphone was better than previously admitted to. Music, a photo app, some basics, and she looked up at McKendrick's bullshit about artisan clothing items from Hot Topic; she grinned.
"He's a hot elf from a movie," Max said of Legolas, and she stepped around the counter and held the phone out to Solas. "There. You can make calls, take pictures, do music. If you make too many calls, they'll cut you off." If he used it all, she'd start an elf-iPhone collection or something. She wasn't planning ahead like he was a mission. He was an elf. With a smartphone.
"McKendrick loves pop culture. Not sure if you have it, but it's all the rage here." She looked over at McKendrick and his frown. "Isn't it, kid?" And more of a grin. "McKendrick can help you with anything you need here. He's a great elf mentor. Just don't go out in your pjs, Solas." With a glance toward McKendrick's not-pants.