Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27830834-20180707190947/@comment-8397818-20180707214914

Maxus sits in the theater next to the armsmen,  while he awaits the newcomers. Yet he acknowledges the presence of the newcomers only when the superior arrives. He leans on the chair, pulling it back, while his boots are crossed on the table.

He simply stares at the recruiters as the Adjutant addresses them. Waiting for the speech to end as he twist his unloaded stub-revolver in his right arm.