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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Festy_Dog" data-source="post: 713692" data-attributes="member: 2561">"It's nothing really, I'm just not a big fan of attention, thats all," he says, smiling in return."Any time is good really, I'm always either at work or at home, and I'm never too busy for a kind guest such as yourself," Max replies, though a nagging fear revealed in the back of his mind.What will I do? What if I try to... It won't come to that she'll just borrow some books, there's no chance for trouble in that. If I'm just a little frigid... how can I be frigid to her? She's intoxicating, I hope I don't get addicted...Max gladly accepts it. For a moment he can't help but soak in how she looks. She's just sits there, and by doing so she turns herself and everything around her into art, only more real. Her presence is worth its weight in gold, if that makes sense, you can feel it when she's there but the feeling isn't in any way oppressive, very pleasant in fact, so much like her."A business card does the job quite well though, thank you," he says, soon adding, "Would you like my details? To get in contact and all. If you you're going to drop around I'd better tell you where I live."He chuckles and takes a pen out from inside his jacket."I haven't got anything to write on, do you mind if I write it on the back of a business card or something?" he asks uncertainly.</blockquote>