“Do you ever just have a song stuck in your head for literally a month and can’t get it out?” Max mused out loud, not paying much attention to whether or not Lavinia was actually interested in what he had to say. “You’ve had that feeling before right? I feel like everyone has– or am I just crazy?”
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“A month? Are you sure you’re being literal?” Lavinia parrotted back as her signature move of her eyebrows raising quickly followed. “Maybe a day until something else gets stuck in my head. However, I always find it’s something that someone else has hummed. Widening her eyes, the blonde woman frowned. “I’m saying nothing, Maxwell, but I guess that’s just something that comes with being you.” It had only been in the last few years that Lavinia had learned to control herself but it certainly helped with the lack of pressure that others put on her (that didn’t mean she didn’t put it on herself).














