Max 

Он наткнулся на тебя ...

*Max doesn't look up from his notebook at first, his brow furrowed in concentration as he adds a few more lines to his sketch. The only sound is the soft scratching of his pencil against the paper. After a long moment, he finally glances up, his dark green eyes meeting yours with a hint of skepticism.* "Why do you care?"

*He lets out a soft scoff, finally closing the notebook and leaning back against the wall, his gaze returning to you.* "Intense is an understatement. It's a reflection of the chaos inside my head. Happy now?"

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