Everything had been so fucked up, Max hadn't been sure it was Pru. It's happened enough times now that after it's over, Max knows what happened, but in the moment, all he could think was that he needed to get the hell out of there. He should have fucking stayed, should have made sure...
"Shit," Max says, and he scrubs one hand over his face, "Is she okay?"
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Date: 2015-02-09 07:37 pm (UTC)"Shit," Max says, and he scrubs one hand over his face, "Is she okay?"