Maximilian Fable║ 28║Male║Bi║Agent║ With; Clove, ...
He caught one of the paper airplanes in midflight as he was trying to stop himself from yawning. "....I'm waiting for the day you somehow land one on my hip holsters..." Max said in between yawns as he pointed to the two sword holsters he almost always wore, one of them was empty but the other had the silver handle of one of his swords poking out. He gently spun the younger agent's chair around avoiding some paper airplanes as he passed her to his office, giving her a tired but genuine smile.