*screams at icon* Oh wait – Hey Max!
Hi. So you do remember me? That’s funny, people usually don’t.
Admittedly your icon threw me off, buddy. I haven’t seen you in a bit though. How are you?
Dead inside. As usual. What abut you?
I…. I’m okay. Um… what do you mean dead inside?
*he glares* what the fuck do you think I mean? You appear to be a relatively intelligent guy, figure it out.
*this irks Carlos* Hey! – Okay, Max? I want you to lose the tone – there’s no need for you to speak to me in this way. What is it, buddy? What’s going on?
Absolutely nothing. Nothing happens ever.
Max… I’m really not appreciating this sarcasm. I’d like to know if I can help you out.
I don’t need ‘help’. Nothings wrong.
Don’t you wanna at least get it off your chest? And if you’re not willing to let me help, then I don’t want to hear your sass.
*max looks away* I-I’m fine.
*Carlos softens up some.* Clearly you’re not. C’mon, Max… what is it? What’s wrong?
*max puts the hood of his hoodie up* it’s nothing. I don’t wanna bother you.
But it’s bothering you. Max, I promise – I’m not going to judge you or anything.
It’s stupid…it’s just…life…y’know?
*kneels down in front of him* What’s happening in life, Max?
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