OOM: Out by the lake

Max is bored. It's a general sort of feeling, really. Milliways is great. The booze is great, there's plenty of beautiful women to flirt with, but... there's something missing.

So he's standing out by the lake, just looking out over it. The smile on his face is his habitual easy grin, and the tumbler in his hand has its habitual ice and something hard. The wind in his face and the chill coming in off the lake are already making him feel better.

It's actually a nice night out.