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24 Hours Before Nubbins.
Denver. Boring ass Denver for a few days of peace and quiet after what seemed like months of civil unrest across the rest of the country. It was better than the screaming of San Fran, that was for sure and Malcolm and Zoe were happy roaming the house with reckless abandon, Malcolm howling off and on. If it weren't for the weird noises outside, it would have felt like home. They'd been hearing it off and on for the last few hours, but couldn't quite place exactly what it was. Renee wasn't about to go look. She was happier cuddled against Max on the couch watching t.v., Zoe and Malcolm at their sides. "Pretty decent vacation," she said, yawning a little. "It actually feels kind of nice."
Oh miss Renee.
MAX.
=]
My poor baby.
Adam in a nutshell.
Adam: I don't like to kill, I like to giggle.
Max: You're a liar. You love to kill.
Chilled: You usually giggle because of killing.
((WOAH THERE’S A MAX HELLO MAX WELCOME))
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