Max Caulfield, Milliways couch
Sep. 12th, 2022 11:15 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
little_pieces_of_timeMax has been trying to get back into the habit of journaling, so she is making an effort today. Maybe writing it all down will help her keep track of everything going on. Chloe and Mr. Madsen and Nathan and Victoria and Kate and Rachel and Mr. Jefferson and all of it. So many moving parts.
It has felt like time between Milliways and her world is increasingly disconnected, so Max doesn't feel terrible having a cup of coffee during a Milliways morning despite it being a late night in Arcadia Bay.
She writes some, chronicling interactions experienced and choices made (and choices reconsidered), but eventually she ends up doodling in the margins. As usual.
So eventually a drawing of Chloe sits crosslegged in the corner of the journal's page, the teen's head lowered, blue hair shading her eyes, the hand holding what's left of a joint resting on her knee.
It has felt like time between Milliways and her world is increasingly disconnected, so Max doesn't feel terrible having a cup of coffee during a Milliways morning despite it being a late night in Arcadia Bay.
She writes some, chronicling interactions experienced and choices made (and choices reconsidered), but eventually she ends up doodling in the margins. As usual.
So eventually a drawing of Chloe sits crosslegged in the corner of the journal's page, the teen's head lowered, blue hair shading her eyes, the hand holding what's left of a joint resting on her knee.
