*laughs* hell fucking no, dude
>:C nott sic! ded! an i kno.. lottsa adolts tat lett m’ drik! *he stumbles slightly* pls giv bak :C
You need a nap, Max. God damn… *he is so worried and he
reaches to hold the kid up on his feet by his shoulder.* Ugh – you feel so cold…>:C *he just lets himself fall over the minute Carlos touches him* don slep anymor…
Oh, Jesus! *he caps the flask and shoves it in his labcoat
pocket. He kneels down to pick up the kid again* C’mon… try to stand up, kid.
Can you stand? Do you need me to carry you?cary me to ma grav! i diedd as i livd.. drunk *passes out*
Oh my god… *he picks up the boy, cradling him in his arms.
He’s so cold – Carlos is scared for him. He runs him to the counselor’s cabin, intent to call an ambulance.**max trembles, curling up in Carlos’ arms, it looks like he’s having a nightmare, mumbling softly*
*Carlos gets him to a cabin near the counselors where it’s supposed to be for nurses and patients* Oh no… Max? Max, buddy, can you hear me?
d-..dad… *tears start down his face as he clings to the others coat, still mumbling* d-don’t… please…
*they get inside the nurse cabin and Carlos tries to set Max
down on the bed* Hey, kiddo, come on… wake up. *gently shakes the kid to wake
him*
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