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Max?

Hey Issy.

Hi! *grins and hugs him* What are you doing here?

*smiles and hugs back* Nothing, just thought I'd come ch...see you. Missed you.

*chuckles* You came to check on me. *pulls back and rolls eyes* I missed you too. How's Michael?

*just smiles a little more* He's good, a little annoyed that I didn't bring him along. How are you doing?

I'm good. Things are a little crazy right now but when aren't they? I'm surprised Liz let you come without her. You all still in Washington or did you move again?

I'm beginning to think we don't really get any quiet time. We moved, we're in California now. She wasn't real pleased but I told her that it would be easier for me to come alone.

*links her arm through his* California is nice. I loved LA. Very easy to hide there. Everyone is fake. New York isn't any better just angrier and more pretentious. So what name are you going by these days? I don't want to introduce wrong to anyone.

*smiles fondly at her* Yeah and now you're in Florida. What happened? Phil Wilson. We let Michael choose this time. *chuckles*

*smile falters* A friend of mine's boyfriend got her into some trouble and had to leave the city. I'm not so sure I trust the guy but Jamie loves him. So I came just in case. *smile returns* Besides, NY is fun but too mean and too fast. Everything about Florida is sunny.

Phil? Phil Wilson? *rolls her eyes* Well, at least you aren't Harvey Wallbanger again. Or Rob Roy. *chuckles* God, the Vegas trip. Mine wasn't so bad. I mean Brandy is relatively normal but Margarita Salt. How is that inconspicuous?

*little bit of a frown* Issy, it's good that you want to help your friend and all but do you think it's a good idea to be around them? We're trying to avoid trouble, remember?

I think he was imagining a stripper when he came up with your last name. *Shrugged like 'What can you do?' and then smiled* I think it's cause Liz threatened him this time

I know Max. Trust me. I thought it over, ok? And it may not be the smartest thing for me but I couldn't leave her. She's pregnant and if she's caught she could lose her children.

*laughs* Not my last name. That one was Maria's, remember? *laughed a bit harder at the thought of Liz threatening Michael* Good. With me gone someone has to keep that boy in line. I love Maria to death but she's no threat what so ever.