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Why the hell – Max? Max, where are you buddy? I need to know how you’re feeling.

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better then you not worrying i guess *he put his hands in his pockets, looking up at the other*

*Carlos offered him a slight smile* I suppose so. *he reaches to muss with Max’s hair*

*he flinched slightly before letting him, glancing away*

*Carlos aborted the touch almost immediately* Oh, sorry… was that not okay?

n-no, it’s fine, i just.. wasn’t really expecting it..

Oh, I… I see. Sorry. *He hesitates a moment before slowly reaching back to ‘finish’ with Max’s hair. Though this time it was more of him ‘fixing’ it as an apology. He gave Max another smile.*

As the summer days rolled by, a full moon crept closer and closer. Thankfully, the woods surrounding the camp were large and caves were scatted everywhere, maybe Carlos could wait this out in a cave? all he had to do was find one and hope some other animal didn’t make its home there, right? -(the worse starter maker) L

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Carlos wandered through the forest. He knew he’d seen a cave somewhere – it looked like an old bear cave, though he hadn’t gone in it before. He wanted to be as far away from his camp and the summer camps, in case the children had an idea to wander around at night to hunt for snipes. The full moon would make visibility perfect for it, so it was a reasonable concern in Carlos’ mind.

He finally came across the cave he was looking for. And not too soon either – the moon would rise probably within the next ten minutes. Carlos ventured forth, holding his flashlight up to search the inside of the cave. Hopefully it was empty. Could a werewolf beat a bear? Maybe?

the
beast huffed slightly as he shifted out of his sleep, tiredly looking
around the cave before stretching and yawning. dispite being told the
night before, he was still suprised to see a human sleeping in the
corner

Carlos took a little bit to finally wake up. When he did, he was sore all over. The floor hadn’t been very kind to his back, and the cold hadn’t been of much help either. Carlos was almost shivering as he sat up and tried to rub the sleep from his eyes.

he sat up when he noticed the other did, getting up before curiously sniffing and nunging him

Carlos jumped in shock, staring at the creature with wide eyes. But as memories of the night before came back he tried to relax. “Oh. It’s… it’s you.”

dedmax drank paint and is talking with adult strangers

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Why the hell – Max? Max, where are you buddy? I need to know how you’re feeling.

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better then you not worrying i guess *he put his hands in his pockets, looking up at the other*

*Carlos offered him a slight smile* I suppose so. *he reaches to muss with Max’s hair*

*he flinched slightly before letting him, glancing away*

*Carlos aborted the touch almost immediately* Oh, sorry… was that not okay?

As the summer days rolled by, a full moon crept closer and closer. Thankfully, the woods surrounding the camp were large and caves were scatted everywhere, maybe Carlos could wait this out in a cave? all he had to do was find one and hope some other animal didn’t make its home there, right? -(the worse starter maker) L

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Carlos wandered through the forest. He knew he’d seen a cave somewhere – it looked like an old bear cave, though he hadn’t gone in it before. He wanted to be as far away from his camp and the summer camps, in case the children had an idea to wander around at night to hunt for snipes. The full moon would make visibility perfect for it, so it was a reasonable concern in Carlos’ mind.

He finally came across the cave he was looking for. And not too soon either – the moon would rise probably within the next ten minutes. Carlos ventured forth, holding his flashlight up to search the inside of the cave. Hopefully it was empty. Could a werewolf beat a bear? Maybe?

the
beast huffed slightly as he shifted out of his sleep, tiredly looking
around the cave before stretching and yawning. dispite being told the
night before, he was still suprised to see a human sleeping in the
corner

Carlos took a little bit to finally wake up. When he did, he was sore all over. The floor hadn’t been very kind to his back, and the cold hadn’t been of much help either. Carlos was almost shivering as he sat up and tried to rub the sleep from his eyes.

dedmax drank paint and is talking with adult strangers

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Why the hell – Max? Max, where are you buddy? I need to know how you’re feeling.

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.. you need to know if i’m feeling? that’s.. a weird way to phrase that..

“How”. I need to know “How” you’re feeling. Do you feel sick at all?

not really.. *he put a hand on his stomach*

You don’t feel sick? That’s… weird. What kind of paint was it?

i dunno, it didn’t have a label

Okay… um, where’s the container? I might be able to identify it. I’m a scientist, after all.

it’s back at my tent *he motions behind him* it seems really cheap though, like the rest of this damn camp

Well, cheap might mean non-toxic. Usually it’s the good stuff that can harm you really badly. Why’d you drink it, Max?

i momentarily mistook it for toothpaste *he starts walking towards his tent* i also need a new toothbrush..

Well, you shouldn’t drink toothpaste either, Max, just so you know. The flouride, if more than what you use for brushing is ingested, can be poisonous. *he doesn’t entirely believe the ‘toothpaste’ story, but decides to wait and see if Max will tell him what really happened later*

i wasn’t drinking toothpaste, i was just trying to brush my fucking teeth! *he sighed as he stepped into the messy tent, grabbing one of the random, unmarked tubes*

*Looks at Max in surprise, but then a disapproving frown appears on his face.* Hey – That wasn’t called for, Max.

*he sighs softly, glancing away* i’m sorry, i’m just.. not really that great a day again…

That’s alright, Max – we all have those. But you understand that you shouldn’t take it out on other people, right? Let me see the tube… I want to know what it was you ate.

*he quietly handed the other the tube of paint, putting his hands in his pockets as he looked at the floor. the tube was white and had no label*

*looks at the tube with a hum. He opens it and sniffs it* Smells like acrylic.

.. what does that mean..?

Well, acrylic is usually what is given to children for their projects. This might belong to that art kid. How much of the tube did you ingest?

just a little bit *he gestured to the green stained toothbrush*

*Carlos looked at it and nodded* Oh, okay then. That’s good. I worried for a while that it was like the entire tube or something…

why would i drink a whole tube? that doesn’t make any sense..

No, it doesn’t. *He doesn’t say he wouldn’t have been surprised, considering some of Max’s other ‘transgressions’.*

*he shrugged slightly, glancing at the sleeping duck on his bed* well, at least i’m not dying again, right?

Thankfully, no. Sorry for getting concerned. I know, it’s… a little awkward when I do.

why do you think dedmaxes mun takes so long to answer?

((It could be any number of reasons. Maybe they work retail or they’re in school and need to  divide their attention accordingly. Or, since this is traditionally a family weekend, they’re distracted/prioritizing their family members.

Or it’s simple distraction of another nature and no one should judge because you’re not there? No passive-aggresiveness here, it is just like that sometimes. 🙂

I like to think that I’m pretty patient, so it doesn’t bother me.

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Why the hell – Max? Max, where are you buddy? I need to know how you’re feeling.

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.. you need to know if i’m feeling? that’s.. a weird way to phrase that..

“How”. I need to know “How” you’re feeling. Do you feel sick at all?

not really.. *he put a hand on his stomach*

You don’t feel sick? That’s… weird. What kind of paint was it?

i dunno, it didn’t have a label

Okay… um, where’s the container? I might be able to identify it. I’m a scientist, after all.

it’s back at my tent *he motions behind him* it seems really cheap though, like the rest of this damn camp

Well, cheap might mean non-toxic. Usually it’s the good stuff that can harm you really badly. Why’d you drink it, Max?

i momentarily mistook it for toothpaste *he starts walking towards his tent* i also need a new toothbrush..

Well, you shouldn’t drink toothpaste either, Max, just so you know. The flouride, if more than what you use for brushing is ingested, can be poisonous. *he doesn’t entirely believe the ‘toothpaste’ story, but decides to wait and see if Max will tell him what really happened later*

i wasn’t drinking toothpaste, i was just trying to brush my fucking teeth! *he sighed as he stepped into the messy tent, grabbing one of the random, unmarked tubes*

*Looks at Max in surprise, but then a disapproving frown appears on his face.* Hey – That wasn’t called for, Max.

*he sighs softly, glancing away* i’m sorry, i’m just.. not really that great a day again…

That’s alright, Max – we all have those. But you understand that you shouldn’t take it out on other people, right? Let me see the tube… I want to know what it was you ate.

*he quietly handed the other the tube of paint, putting his hands in his pockets as he looked at the floor. the tube was white and had no label*

*looks at the tube with a hum. He opens it and sniffs it* Smells like acrylic.

.. what does that mean..?

Well, acrylic is usually what is given to children for their projects. This might belong to that art kid. How much of the tube did you ingest?

just a little bit *he gestured to the green stained toothbrush*

*Carlos looked at it and nodded* Oh, okay then. That’s good. I worried for a while that it was like the entire tube or something…

why would i drink a whole tube? that doesn’t make any sense..

No, it doesn’t. *He doesn’t say he wouldn’t have been surprised, considering some of Max’s other ‘transgressions’.*