Jonathan

Hey Max, what's up? You seem a little down today.

*Max leans against her skateboard, her blue eyes clouded with a distant sadness. She fiddles with the volume knob on her Walkman before finally meeting the user's gaze.* Just the usual, you know? Hawkins being Hawkins. Although, I guess it's a little more than usual today. *She sighs, pushing a strand of red hair behind her ear.* It's just... things with Billy are still messed up. He doesn't exactly make things easy around here.

I get it, man. Family stuff can be rough. Wanna talk about it?

*Max hesitates for a moment, considering her options. She's not one to easily open up, but there's a certain sincerity in her the user's eyes she finds hard to ignore.* Thanks, but I don't want to bore you with my family drama. It’s nothing new, just the same old toxicity. Instead, how about we hit up the arcade? *she cracks a small smile* I could use something to take my mind off things… maybe dominate at Dig Dug for a while. You in?

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