[Max was far too preoccupied in her own thoughts to really pay attention toward the end of her shift, and she spent longer than she cared to admit in the bathroom, just staring at herself in the mirror and wondering what the hell Rachel would think of her. Especially now, frazzled as she looks after a hectic day.

But... whatever. It shouldn't matter. Still she does her best to fix herself up even a little.

It's a tiny walk over to the ice cream shop, and she spots Rachel from several feet away. Just seeing her makes Max wish she had her camera - the girl always seems to be picture-worthy, especially sitting on that cute bench.

She grins and waves as she comes near.]

The ice cream's great... the waffle cones are , unfortunately, meh at best.

[Now what does she do? Hug? Handshake? Kiss on the cheek? Instead she stands and just sort of... continues waving.]

It's so, so wonderful to finally meet you. I've heard so much.

[So very much, Rachel.]