Day 208 - Friday, July 17th
[Ash's alarm is going off at seven, which seems entirely too early to Max, drugs worn off enough to wake with the noise, worn off enough to know the meal he prepared last night is still probably good to go with a quick reheat. There really is no reason to get up so early, is there? Unless he has things to do.
Max can't do things. Why would he know if Ash had things to do?]
Max can't do things. Why would he know if Ash had things to do?]
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Yausis called the damn cops on us. Nothing came of it since we left fast, but they came to have a talk. Guess you're too rich and famous to bother over little complaints like this.
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For now, I'm not in it. If it starts to spill over, I'll be part of it again.
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[ That night, after Max is asleep, Ash strolls by their old flat, curious to see if there were old Chinese men sitting outside. ]
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This is Chinatown's problem right then. Still, he goes back to the bar and sets some spies out himself. If suspicious Chinese men are seen in his territory, it'll be good to know. ]