It's been a very strange last little while.
[Maxie usually does not have the common sense to go about insignia-less; that or he usually doesn't care. However, with the sudden influx of newcomers from rivaling factions scattered about, it's occurred to him that it might be a better idea to go without. After all, if it gets to a point that he wants information from these people, he might do better to not be announcing his affiliation. And the jacket is...kind of covered in smeared daisies anyway, and so he had left that back in the cave immediately after waking up following that one...particularly surreal afternoon, venturing out without it for once; his location, however, probably won't come as much of a surprise.
He's been a bit aimless - perhaps he'll stop by the CMA again, as most of the fresh blood has been there - but for now he's content to just be at that beach overlooking Hoenn once again; even so, his clothes look unseasonably warm, even without the jacket, as the black shirt he's had on underneath it lately is long-sleeved. Between that and the solid black of his pants, the only thing that's immediately eyecatching is the color of his hair.
...well, his hair and a splash of blue fabric at his hip; closer inspection would allow one to notice a very distinctive white logo emblazoned into it. He's got Archie's bandanna tied loosely to his belt like some sort of bizarre scalping trophy, and while he's usually energetic in some way, he's looking a bit...anxious this morning. He isn't nervous, just tense, his posture rigid and unnaturally still.
And even though he's smirking, the look isn't a pleased one; the look in his eyes is both manic and very, very cold.]
He's been a bit aimless - perhaps he'll stop by the CMA again, as most of the fresh blood has been there - but for now he's content to just be at that beach overlooking Hoenn once again; even so, his clothes look unseasonably warm, even without the jacket, as the black shirt he's had on underneath it lately is long-sleeved. Between that and the solid black of his pants, the only thing that's immediately eyecatching is the color of his hair.
...well, his hair and a splash of blue fabric at his hip; closer inspection would allow one to notice a very distinctive white logo emblazoned into it. He's got Archie's bandanna tied loosely to his belt like some sort of bizarre scalping trophy, and while he's usually energetic in some way, he's looking a bit...anxious this morning. He isn't nervous, just tense, his posture rigid and unnaturally still.
And even though he's smirking, the look isn't a pleased one; the look in his eyes is both manic and very, very cold.]