"Actually, I was looking for you."

Marie raised her eyebrow in confusion. What did Max want to do with her? Before she was even able to ask that question, Max answered it for her.

Marie was laying as a pile of clothes and skin on the floor, and Max was holding the gadget culprit at his hand. He gave a quick glimpse around the room, making sure nobody was around, before rushing and hauling the pile to the nearest bathroom.

He knew what was probably going through David's mind right now. He was waiting for Max to arrive, and convincing himself to put on the suit. David would be disgusted, but convinced himself that it was necessary, and that by putting it on he could fool him into thinking he is actually Tina. By now he should have put it on, and there was a good chance he was musterbating right now.

Well, David was at least right about his first assumption. That first phone call was from the imposter. Or if you were to use his actual name, George. Although actual name is a bit of a stretch. He hasn't used that name in years, preferring to just use the name of whatever facade he was dawning.

Yet even though, the call was from him, the Max "Tina" would encounter was not.

George was not just content with a simple hide and seek. If he truly wanted to, he could simply hide from David for years just right under his nose. But that would be boring. He wanted to make this into a game.

George saw potential in David, potential for endless amusement he hasn't seen in years. So he gave him his spare c-set, and sent him running around in circles trying to find him, while he would always be around the corner using his own set to always stay hidden. That is, well, if David doesn't manage to catch up to him, but he doubted he could. Or at least, it would take him a long time.

Marie redressed herself, staring at her new face in the mirror with a sinister grin after using the brown pen to regain her memories. She, or well, the person under her skin, always preferred the bodies of women, and she was a pretty fine one. But the self enjoyment will have to wait. With a flick of the black pen, Max's skin started to inflate back up, and moments later she would be back in the kitchen, and he would be walking right back up the stairs towards "Tina", ready to join her in the bedroom.