When Jude showed up in Darrow, Max had been more than happy to go drinking with him, both in celebration of his showing up in the first place, and to help drown his sorrows when everything had gone down with Lucy, but now on the other side of all of that, he's beginning to regret it. It's been a long time since he was hungover like this, and he really doesn't know how he did it every weekend back at Princeton.
He's out of practice.
As a result of that, his head is fucking pounding when Brian decides to slide into the booth across from Max, and he winces when he drops whatever the hell it is he drops onto the table, his head in his hands and his eyes shut for a long moment before he even looks up to see what it is.
"Jesus, would you keep it down?" Max says, then looks up, squinting at the light at first before he realizes exactly what's on the table.
A baby is just about the last thing he expects. From Brian Kinney, anyway.
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He's out of practice.
As a result of that, his head is fucking pounding when Brian decides to slide into the booth across from Max, and he winces when he drops whatever the hell it is he drops onto the table, his head in his hands and his eyes shut for a long moment before he even looks up to see what it is.
"Jesus, would you keep it down?" Max says, then looks up, squinting at the light at first before he realizes exactly what's on the table.
A baby is just about the last thing he expects. From Brian Kinney, anyway.
"Is this a work thing?"