<strong> Beatrice MacNally (http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/Beatrice.jpg) ...sitting with Max having some dinner and devil's brew in the employee commons area. </strong><br/><br/>After taking a large swig of the devil's brew ....Beatrice let out a heavy sigh .<strong>" Well Maximillian my dear , you not need be a telling anything you don't want to be . Mean your man enough to do what in if you please , far as I am concerned ifin you decide to be a sharing such things that be up to you in your own time . I reckon anyways . "</strong>as she looked over at the bartender and the young dancing thing that came in after him .<br/><br/><strong>" Awh look over there .....two young ones ....that ought to be enjoying each other seeming to have a far worse time a gettin along than we do . Maybe I ought to get out a little devil's brew and be sharing with them as well . "</strong>as she giggled ...and looked back at Max . Her smile grew ...as she nestled into the chair seemingly comfortable just to be socializing a bit before she turned in .<strong>" You might be right ...I am a working way to much some days ...let it get the best of me , I do . Need to take some time out fer myself ...maybe you can join me again sometime . " </strong>as she looked at her hands in her lap seemingly not knowing what to do with them . So even Max had fallen in love once ...something surly must be wrong with her then .<br/><br/>An awkward silence seemed to come up then ....as Beatrice tilted her head and spoke again ...<strong> " So you going to be spinning a yarn then or not .....I heard you tell some good stories ...you know it need not be true ...just funny would work . "</strong>as she winked at him .<strong> " Or maybe even a little horror story to make you want to tuck the covers up over your head at night . " </strong>