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[retconman]

"You've reached Maxwell Lord. Talk to me, and keep it good. I'm a little preoccupied at the moment, but your call is important to me. Leave your name and number and I'll return your call ASAP."

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Comments

[boobwindow]

I don't know, but maybe having parents like... [ Ahaha... ] You know; it's got to help.

I don't need help. [ It doesn't matter if she and Max are on surprisingly pleasant terms, she is not turning to him or Booster for help even if they're the only ones she shares a real history with. ] Just be nice to her if you meet her.

[retconman]

[ He pauses, chuckling a little uneasily after a moment's pause. ]

Like what, you want us to all have dinner together? Karen, be realistic. We all have our own lives to live.

[boobwindow]

Noo thanks. I don't trust Booster not to run his mouth.

[ Equates Max and Booster on the same level. Yes. ]

I'm just saying if you do run into her somehow... which seems pretty commonplace for us imPorts.

[retconman]

You and me both.

[ Though it goes unseen, he shrugs. ]

She won't know who I am, unless you've talked about me. [ He pauses. ] What does she look like, again?

[boobwindow]

Redhead. I know, weird. Also she's always wearing the bracelets. Hard to miss that.

You know how Big Blue's kind of a boy scout sometimes? She's kind of like that.

[retconman]

[ A boy scout to everyone but Max -- yes, he knows that very well. ]

She does sound charming. I can't wait to meet her myself, I really can't. We could always use more boy scouts.

[boobwindow]

Alright.

[ Time to goooo. ]

This has been sufficiently awkward.

[retconman]

Always a pleasure, Karen.

max your hand

[boobwindow]

Later, Max.