Frank n' Max. [ she muses with a mocking pout. Max audibly snuffles at the repetition of his name and she pets him down reflexively.
They sound like a pair of trenchcoat-wearing detectives or hippie wives. He's done a good job here of cultivating a reliable reputation. She doubts anyone would believe her if she told them who the Punisher was at home, now that she's figured it out. Between the two of them, she's done more to earn the title since they've arrived. ] Yours from home?
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They sound like a pair of trenchcoat-wearing detectives or hippie wives. He's done a good job here of cultivating a reliable reputation. She doubts anyone would believe her if she told them who the Punisher was at home, now that she's figured it out. Between the two of them, she's done more to earn the title since they've arrived. ] Yours from home?