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[just_hex]

It was so silly, he knew, but he loved that he could get chicken any time he liked now. He could get chicken for lunch. He could get chicken delivered.

That was the best.

Max had had a thing and Nyx was busy, too. Hex had jumped on the opportunity to get online and play a bit, only pausing when the door alert went off. He left his headset and answered the door in his shorts, a smile on his face for the driver.

Except the driver wasn't there. Not a trace. Just the food stapled shut in a paper bag.

"That's odd," he said as he gathered it all up to bring it in.

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The driver was still there though, just off to the side where he'd cornered Max and was attempting to hit on him- Something Max didn't seem terribly receptive to.

"Come on, let's trade numbers, yeah? I'll take you for a drink," The driver offered.

"Um, I- Actually, I have a boyfriend," Max lied, looking over When Hex appeared, and quickly reaching for him. "That's- Um, that's my boyfriend, actually. See?"

The driver looked unconvinced.