Doppio watched as Max settled down into the back with him. She seemed tired--exhausted--and he wondered if she had been alone this whole time.
"Can I get you something to drink? To eat?" He didn't bother with changing his voice anymore when he spoke to strangers. He tried to go falsetto at first but found that it didn't matter either way.
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Date: 2024-11-12 05:59 pm (UTC)"Can I get you something to drink? To eat?" He didn't bother with changing his voice anymore when he spoke to strangers. He tried to go falsetto at first but found that it didn't matter either way.