Max frowns when the kid mentions that Artimes is in charge of the house. "Nice try, but Arthur-" She cuts off as the sleep energy hits her and immediately passes out. She looks like she loses 5 years with the anger gone from her face.
Adam nods. "There's a new comedy that just came out. Does that sound good to you?" ~~~ Max practically enters a coma with how deep her sleep is. Toby can't sense any dreams from her.
"What the fuck?! What the fuck?!" she yells over the music, completely out of her element. ~~~ "Perfect," he says, then addresses the employee selling tickets. "Two adults, please." He pays and holds the door open for Artimes. "Ladies first."
She rolls her eyes. "Only because he let's me do my own thing without hovering around me." She gestures to the surroundings. "Can you let me out of here? I can't guarantee I won't do something you won't like," she says more kindly than she has been so far. ~~~ Adam points out the York candies. "I really like those. They make my mouth feel fresh, even though they're chocolate," he says with a laugh.
Toby shrugs " alright! By I would take it easy on everyone else I watched them when I would dream and they seem pretty sensitive! " he yells at max over the music" well alright see you when we wake up! " he yells and taps her head waking Max up
Max jerks upwards and stands quickly, eyeballing Toby's sleeping figure. She heaves a deep breath and wanders towards the back of the house. "Awesome. I'm surrounded by sensitive pansies." She turns back and spares Toby a glance, then groans and rolls her eyes. "At least he warned me." ~~~ Adam finds them seats towards the front and sits down. "Is this okay?"