*confused Max sound???* okay, maybe you’re the one’s who drunk because that- *points to cup* is a sippy cup full of orange juice
*he holds back a chuckle* most have really sucked..
*gives him a look* Yeah, laugh it up, fuzz-head. Allergies are hilarious. I would have laughed, but I had a hard time breathing. *he smirks slightly, so it’s obvious he’s only teasing*
fuzz-head..? *he shakes his head slightly* can’t lie though, imagining someone you look up to being all teary and sneeze-y is kinda funny
You would have at least handed me a bottle of Claritin while you were laughing, right? *he’s still smiling* And yeah – you got all that hair on your head.
*he smiles slightly* yeah i guess .. and my hair is uncontrollible curly, there’s nothing that can be done about it… *he chuckles*
*chuckles as well and reaches down to ruffle his hair* A man after my own hair. But there is something that can be done – mousse is nice. Not the pudding, the other mousse. Not the hooved kind either.
*as Carlos ruffles his hair, he finds half a comb ? weird- Max tilts his head confusedly* ‘mousse’? what’s that?
*frowns at the comb and starts to play with the broken teeth* Well, it’s a sort of soft substance for your hair. It’s not hard like gel or hairspray though – it’s kind of like shaving cream, but lighter? It doesn’t froth when you rub it in your hands. It just… it’s a lighter alternative.
huh- oh there’s the other half of that comb- but the mouse sounds weird..
I’ll bring some from my camp next time so you can try it out. Also, use a brush rather than a comb. Or you’ll just break them.
*he nods and smiles* alright da- Carlos
*blinks at Max, and then smiles a little sheepishly* Yeah… Um… Hey, buddy – I’m still sorry about earlier. I’ll make it up to you, okay? What’s your favorite candy?
i don’t eat alot of candy cause makes me super hyper… but i like chocolate *he chuckles*
Oh – well, that’s great. Good for you. Would you prefer dark chocolate? Not as much sugar in it.
*he blinks* there are different types of chocolate?
Oh, my goodness. The urge to get a mixed pack and just let you try them one by one is strong… Yes, there’s different chocolates.
*he smiles widely, bouncing slightly* can we get a mixed pack? pleeeease?
Hm… Yeah, I guess so. I just won’t let you eat it all at once. I don’t wanna get you sick.
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