Max Black always goes for the money shot. (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} money_shot) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} toboldlyrpg, |
Max was not someone who got weirded out often, she'd lived in New York for far too long to let that happen, but this girl sitting beside her wearing her face was definitely starting to weird her out. The similarities were obvious and their differences... Well, Max would be fucked to find them. But it had only been a couple of minutes, so maybe talking to her more would highlight them. But they had the same dark hair (Max thought hers was a shade or two darker and probably a little longer), same height, similar build (again, Max thought she was bustier and she was thankful for that because a person could take her face but Jibbers Crabst help them if they tried to take her boobs). After a closer look, though, leaning in to see well enough in the low-light of the lounge, Darcy's eyes were a slightly different color- more green behind her glasses to Max's grey-blue.
"Brooklyn." By way of Rhode Island, but she wasn't exactly going to share that. Especially since she was never going there again if she could avoid it. "You?"