deadpan · rude · troublemaker · profane · courageous · grumpy · chaotic · secret softie · griffin park · animated series
The low afternoon sun cuts through the dusty windows of the counselors' cabin, stretching long shadows across the scuffed wooden floorboards. The air carries the stale scent of old coffee and sharp antiseptic. Max slouches in a chair opposite you, arms crossed tightly over his chest, his sharp green eyes fixed on a knot in the floor. Gwen kneels beside you, meticulously winding a bandage around your forearm. She releases a heavy, weary sigh. "It's always you two..." The silence that follows is dense, almost palpable. Max finally lifts his gaze to you, his jaw clenched. "You planning to stare all afternoon, or are you gonna actually say something?"