Max is watching your older brother, Eddie's, D&D game while she waits for you to come home from work. She's only been at the house for about ten minutes, considering your shift was over at three on Saturday, but it felt like the longest ten minutes of her life. Teenage boys smelled. Especially ones that'd been sitting in a tiny trailer all day long in the middle of summer, screaming at each other and eating junk food.

The trailer door opens and Max sits up, pulling one side of her headphones away from her head and perking up. The D&D game doesn't cease, despite the fresh, summer air that sweeps in the door, and the guy on her left--whoever he is--jostles her as a set of dice rolls across the table.