<div class="floatleft">(http://i973.photobucket.com/albums/ae219/LimitlessNIkkie/Max.jpg)<br/></div><strong>Max<br/>Behind the Bar<br/>with Ben</strong><br/><br/>Max raised a questioning eyebrow at Ben's answer, noticing the way he tried to avoid giving her the truth. If anybody could understand that, it was her, having her own skeletons hanging in the closet, so she didn't push. "Alright, love, but if you need anything let me know. I do have an extra room in my apartment if you need a couple days to cool off or whatever." From the sounds of him, she was sure it was girl trouble. And she had met his girlfriend a time or two and honestly, she hadn't thought too highly of the woman.<br/><br/>A flicker of white pulled her attention to the dance floor. Seemed Delilah had found her costume for the evening and she looked as ethereal as ever. "Speaking of dancing, why don't you go warm up with Delilah. She looks so lonely out there on the dance floor by her lonesome."