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</div><br/><span style="font-size: 22px">Maximillian Maxwell</span><br/><b>Zodiac Sign: </b>Zodiac Rabbit<br/><b>Time:</b>4pm local time<br/><b>Location: </b>Outside Hana's Apartment, London, UK<br/><b>Mood Song: <a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fyoutu.be%2FxxIsmbVZuSI&amp;hash=264c878bc1bd2c4164627f8e2832400c" href="https://youtu.be/xxIsmbVZuSI" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">One For The Money - Escape The Fate</a><br/>
Wearing: </b>Black slacks, grey tshirt, black leather bomber jacket<br/><b>Tagging: </b>Hana (<a class="username" data-user-id="9340" data-username="Vibia Sabina" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/9340/">Vibia Sabina</a>)<br/><b>Mentioning:</b>Kiva<br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/>Max stood outside an apartment door like any other in the block. He thought he looked weird standing there, and even weirder if people knew who was inside. Kiva had provided the information in her message to him. Well, more she had provided an address and told him to collect the girl on the way back to the island, accompanied by two first class ticket vouchers.<br/><br/>The last time he was outside someone's apartment, it was for a few minutes, and mostly just to overload the power and alarm system before he stepped inside. Max tapped one of his pockets, the outline of his lockpicking set comfortably placed and ready if needed.<br/><br/>Then he knocked, followed by the sound of children's footsteps. Great, now he might have to kill a bunch of kids... At least they made for good hostages.<br/><br/>Then there was a woman's voice. It started off hostile, but hey, he was a strange man outside a woman's apartment. Hostile was expected.<br/><br/>"Good, I'm not selling anything. Kiva told me to collect you. Sounds like you've already gotten some messages from her. Go ahead and step outside. I'll leave the kids alone if you do, and I'll step back to give you space. If not... Well, you have powers too. You know how hard it can be to stay in control." Max didn't like threatening people like this. But friendly didn't seem to work with her, otherwise he'd be on a plane out of Heathrow by now. But for now, Max was left waiting for the girl inside to respond, and to take a few steps away from the door if necessary.