Max Evans (longingfromafar) wrote in valarlogs, @ 2020-08-11 14:57:00 |
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Entry tags: | isobel evans-bracken, max evans |
WHO: Max and Isobel
WHAT: He's worried
WHEN: Now
WHERE: Her place
STATUS: In progress
RATING: TBD, depends on Isobel's vocab
Max had known Isobel was not handling the dreams well. In fact 'healthy' was not a term that could be used at all to describe her reaction. But he'd also been trying to not turn into a helicopter twin. That resolve lasted all of three days. Three days of no Isobel in the office, of scrambling to cover her meetings or re-schedule them. Now he was even more worried. Isobel didn't just not show up to work. It wasn't who she was.
With that in mind, he'd gone to see her, to see how she was doing, to offer to help however he could. And if she was angry with him so be it.
Knocking on the door, Max waited a minute before knocking again. "Let me in, Is," he called. "I know you're there. I'm not leaving until you talk to me."