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Max is doing the whole 'staring off into space' thing again. If you happen to be occupying said space, feel free to come tell her off for staring. Or just bother the X5 in general. She could probably use a distraction.

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"Then why the hell did you just say it was valid?" she snaps. Yep, still avoiding.

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"You're going in circles here, Max. What is going on?"

He stares at her, getting a little more unnerved each time she dodges his question.

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"You are frustrating the hell out of me. That's what's going on."

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"Hey don't get all pissed at me. You don't want me to know about your 'other men' then don't fucking tell me. But you brought it up, not me."

He sits back, angrily. It's becoming quite a night for them both.

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Her jaw clenches. "Jesus fucking Christ. Are you going to be jealous that I have friends now?"

Why, yes, there are relationships that aren't sexual. Silly Jason.

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Truly, when it comes to women he isn't the brightest. But then he usually doesn't have to be.

He sets his jaw. "You can be friends with whoever you want. You don't have to answer to me. Forgive my misunderstanding you reluctance to talk about them."

My, is he surly.

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"No." Very quietly. "I don't think I will. And for the record, I don't want to talk about it because the memories still hurt." And she stands again, and turns to walk away.

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He watches her but makes no move to stop her.

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And she walks off, vanishing out the back door.

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He growls and hurls his empty cup to the floor.
Then without a word he storms up to his room, fuming.