*he chuckles softly* yeah.. *he falls over in his seat with a soft ‘oof’*
Max? Max, talk to me, buddy. Are you still awake? *Carlos had to keep his eyes on the road, but he kept glancing at the rear-view mirror hoping to see Max sit up again.*
*he mumbled something about being tired, curling up into a little ball of white and red*
Max? Max! Stay awake! We’re almost there! *Carlos rounded a corner and there it was – the hospital*
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