[And closed again. Ash wouldn't bother with local colleges. Who knew what he was bothering with now. Maybe his research stuff.
It had nothing to go with him. Ash would tell him if it did. As it was he only told him things like the details of the guard's game when he felt bad about Max being a sub-par Eiji instead of himself anymore.
It was actually a little nice not being "Max", he thought, going back to his tasks. Ash had been happy about the greenhouse, so he'd do things "like that." Maybe make Chinese for him. Eiji made him Japanese. Eiji was Japanese, which helped. Ash hated Shorter's Chinese food. Max didn't have a problem with his cooking, but Max was a living garbage disposal.
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It had nothing to go with him. Ash would tell him if it did. As it was he only told him things like the details of the guard's game when he felt bad about Max being a sub-par Eiji instead of himself anymore.
It was actually a little nice not being "Max", he thought, going back to his tasks. Ash had been happy about the greenhouse, so he'd do things "like that." Maybe make Chinese for him. Eiji made him Japanese. Eiji was Japanese, which helped. Ash hated Shorter's Chinese food. Max didn't have a problem with his cooking, but Max was a living garbage disposal.
He'd probably make shitty Chinese food, then.
Oh, and it might raise suspicions. That too.
It was decided, Chinese was off.]