Why the hell – Max? Max, where are you buddy? I need to know how you’re feeling.
*he groaned softly, leaning his head against the window*
*Carlos smiled slightly* Sorry, Max.
yeah well.. i don’t really have a use for a truck yet anyway
Someday, though. It’ll be a great responsibility.
maybe, maybe not, who knows really?
*chuckles*
Hey, is your seatbelt on? I just remembered…
*he pulled the belt back before letting it hit his chest* yup!
Nice. Atta boy. We’ll be at the store soon. Do you want to listen to some music?
*he shrugs slightly* i guess
What kind of music do you like?
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