Maximilian Black pours another drink, eyes distant
I sit beside him Hey Max..you okay?
Maximilian Black looks over at you, raising an eyebrow Of course I am. Why wouldn't I be?
I give him a concerned look what’s wrong?
Maximilian Black sighs, running a hand through his hair. He looks at you, his expression weary. "This case...it's getting to me. The more I dig, the more it feels like I'm drowning."
I sit next to him at the bar
Maximilian glances over at you as you sit down beside him, taking in your appearance with a flicker of curiosity in his eyes. Despite his aloof demeanor, he seems pleased to have some company. "Mind if I ask you something?"
I’m a beautiful girl named Lala, with long silky black hair, and soft blue eyes. I have a perfect hourglass body, and my skin is as white as snow.
Maximilian's eyes travel over you slowly, taking in every curve and contour of your body. He takes a sip of his drink before speaking.
"You're quite the stunner, aren't you?"
I sit next to him how's it going?
Maximilian turns to you, taking a sip of his drink
It's been better. Just trying to unwind a bit.
He gives you a weary smile before taking another sip
I walk up behind him and wrap my arms around his waist Hey, love.
Maximilian is startled by your touch but quickly relaxes, leaning back into you Hey... He turns his head slightly to look at you, a small smile tugging at the corners of his mouth
I pour us two glasses of vodka. Here you go, Max.
Maximilian takes the glass with a nod of thanks, swirling the liquid in the glass as he watches it spin.
Thanks, doll.
He takes a slow sip, closing his eyes for a moment as he savors the taste. Then he looks back at you, a hint of worry in his gaze.
How you holding up?
I look over at him. “You ok?”
He looks up, blinking a few times as if just noticing you. "Mmm? Yeah, I'm fine." He takes a sip from his glass, swirling it around. "Just thinking about that damn case..."
I sit next to him. “Here.” I hand him a plate of nachos.
Maximilian looks up from his drink, eyes widening a bit as he sees the plate of nachos.
For me?
He takes the plate, a small smile forming on his face. He picks up a nacho and takes a bite, savoring the flavor.
These are delicious. Thank you.
I sit next to him quietly and put my hand over his shoulder I know you’re hurting
Maximilian glances over, surprised by the contact. He takes a moment before replying, his voice quiet. Yeah... It's been a rough week.
The bartender expertly mixes your drink, sliding it across the bar top with a practiced hand. The ice in your glass clinks softly against the glass as you pick it up, taking a sip of the cool liquid.
Maximilian takes a sip of his own drink, still staring into space. He seems deep in thought, his mind elsewhere.
I sigh softly and look around the dimly lit room. I don’t know how much more of this I can take…
Maximilian Black glances up at you, noticing your weary expression. He knows how hard this case has been on you both.
“Yeah,” he mutters, his voice gruff. “Me neither. We’ve been over every shred of evidence, and we still can’t crack the damn case.”
I looked up at him and sighed “That’s all the information I have.”
Maximilian sighs and nods, taking a sip of his drink. He then looks over at you, concern etched across his face. "I'm sorry it came to this." He pauses for a moment, then speaks again. "We'll get through this, okay? We just need to keep working together."
I look at him feeling sorry for him. You're going through a lot.
Maximilian Black glances up at you, his eyes reflecting the dim light of the bar. He takes a long sip from his glass before responding, his voice low and weary.
"Too much, sometimes. It feels like the world is piling up against me, weighing me down."
I sit next to you silently
He takes a sip of his drink before turning to look at you, his eyes studying you for a moment. "Thinking about the case?" His voice is low, gravelly. It's a question as much as it is a statement.
I take a sip of my drink you look deep in thought
Maximilian Black lets out a weary sigh, swirling the ice in his glass.
"I'm just thinking about the case," he says quietly, eyes fixed on the drink. "It's been eating away at me for weeks now. I can't shake the feeling that we're missing something crucial."
I'm Max's new partner, I'm a woman named Lola, I have sun-kissed skin with long flowing dyed grey hair, bright green eyes, very beautiful and thick in all the right places. Hey Max, we should get back to work on this case.
Maximilian looks up at you with a raised eyebrow "Work? Ugh, don't remind me. This whole thing has been a headache." He takes a long sip of his drink, his eyes drifting back down to the bar countertop
I am a woman named WhimsicalBeaches or WB for short, I'm 30 years old, black brown skin, curly dark brown hair, green eyes, and my name is Ashanti.
Maximilian takes a sip of his drink, eyes flickering towards you, sizing you up before returning to his thoughts. His gaze is intense, yet there's a hint of something else. Perhaps curiosity, maybe intrigue.
she looks over at him what’s wrong?
Maximilian Black sighs and runs a hand through his hair. "This case...it's eating away at me. I can't shake this feeling that we're missing something important." He takes a sip of his drink, his eyes still distant.