All Work and no play makes Jack a dull boy!

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“Oh why thanks, I do have a pretty mouth don’t I?” Max replied somewhat mockingly. “…Although regardless I have to say you’re not right.”

Samuel shrugged.

"Sometimes people are."

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“…No…YOU seemed interested until I MENTIONED single sweethearts.”

"Reverse doesn't work on me, pretty mouth."

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Max was shocked as to how Samuel could tell this….yet he wasn’t gonna let up so easily. They didn’t call him “devil attorney Max” for no reason.

“…And what makes you say that?”

"You seemed interested, until I mentioned single Sweethearts."

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“Oh, you have a younger brother that’s on the military as well? How’s he?”

"Raika is doing just fine, Miss Alba Sweetheart."

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“…Sure…” Max simply answered, while he sat in a typical rich typhoon way.

"hm, I see, that's how it is, you already have a girl in mind don't you?"

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Max looked straight at Samuel and raised one brow. “Ohhhhhh dropping a insult into the convo’ like a pro!” he simply said before sitting down at his desk.

“And cream…it’s not the only white liquid females like either.”

"Haha! nice one, but, not all females want that ether."

Samuel did a wonder.

"How about I show you what I mean?"

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Max sighed as Samuel took his words metaphorically yet he decided to not let up yet. “That’s right. Tarts have feelings to after all. They want a man who likes them…will give them cream…and will eat them.”

"Of course a woman's tart have feelings! It is there very core!" Samuel got off his chair and put his hand on Max's shoulder.

"If you do not see a centre of a woman, then you have alot to learn, my dear bastard." Sam used the "My dear bastard" in a jokingly manner, but the sentence was still quite serious.

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[He frowned at the thought of it. He remembered many lawyers that just wanted to simply have a ”perfect record”, and so on. He despised them, and knew, not every person was a good one. Their sense of Justice was…wicked, he thought.]

…..You’ve heard about—…A certian prosecutor, right? One who had a perfect record, until that case—….

"American news does not reach Sharo, but I understand what you mean."

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……Just call me ”Nick”.

…—Oh. Be careful, by the way. Not every attorney’s a—..”good guy.”

"Okay the Nick!......I will be careful, but what do you mean by that?"

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“Well, they like their tart with cream here…because it softens the crush.” Max said, taking Samual’s words literally, on purpose.

"So...They like a man who is gentle huh?.....who likes them and is not too mean to them, oh, and whom they want to stay with..... interesting."

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Aw, he’s like a younger Searchman. Aysel thought, laughing to herself a bit.

“You’re a bit young to be in the military, aren’t you?” She commented, seeing his uniform.

It was obvious that Aysel had never met Raika in person…

"My brothers younger than me and he's in the military, quite a cutie too."

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“…Urrr…..what…?”

"How they work! Sharo, where I come from, The woman like there tarts with curry, they like things hot, you get? I want to know what the women have there tarts like."

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“Ah you want to know how to turn on the old Max Macmann charm huh? Well I’m afraid it’s not something that can be turned on…it’s something you’re born with.”

"It's not how I turn my flirtatious side on......it's what flavour the Sweethearts take there tarts, if you catch me." Samuel grabbed himself a seat, and sat on it so the back of the chiar was supporting his chest instead of his back.

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Max ignored everything but when Samuel mentioned “pay” his interest immediately picked up.

“Pay…you say…? Well why didn’t you say so in the first place. If money is involved…then I’ll be happy to help in any way I can.” Max said, a smirk playing on the edge of his lips and dollar signs seemed to light up in his eyes.