In which there is a post filled mostly with dialogue

"Oh, not again!" Xahssa stood, disappointed, as she looked into the refrigerator. "For the love of- Hasn't anyone been to store?!" She cried, rifling through the drawers in search of a loaf of bread. Nothing. Nothing at all. Letting out a little scream of frustration, she slammed the door of the refrigerator. Xahssa glanced to her right and jumped. Max was lounging next to the fridge against drawers filled with knives (II wasn't sure she was comfortable with this).

Letting out a little snicker, Max greeted Xahssa. "Guess what!"

"You set something on fire." Xahssa offered blandly, wondering what shenanigans Max had gotten herself into this time. Max shot up and raised her arms wildly.

"No! Even better! I saw the Superior-"

"You see her everyday."

"No, shut up, this is important!" Xahssa gave a little laugh, indicating that Max should continue. "So, anyways, she was talking to someone."

"Who?"

"IX!" Max exclaimed, jumping around. "And you know what? I think they're a thing." Xahssa looked at Max with a slightly agape expression.

"What? Max, you shouldn't assume stuff like this-"

"I'm not assuming! If you saw it too, you'd know I'm serious."

"Well. . ." Xahssa thought about it. Superior and IX. I and IX. Not impossible but certainly interesting. "I guess I believe you. . . Oh my God, this is awesome!"

"I know, right?! Now we can take over a lot easier- OW!" Max rubbed her head indignantly as Xahssa lowered her arm. "Really, Max? Really?"