the forest was quiet as usual til what sounded like a storm opened up from a small circle a few feet off the ground, complete with lightening flash off and striking trees but as quickly as the the ‘storm’ started, it ended, leaving only a few burn marks and a broken man on the ground -(sending this again cause i know tumblitch eats asks) dedmax, a starter for jon!

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Carlos went out into the storm with his equipment, since the weather was really interesting around Sleepy Peak Peak (what, with Spooky island and that one side of the lake always being covered in dark, foreboding clouds).

As he approached one of the locations of a lightning strike however he paused, seeing a person on the ground. Oh no – did it strike someone?

Carlos hurried over and dropped his equipment to the side to start inspecting the body for life.

“He-hello? Hello, can you hear me? Sir?”

J: “Nope” he crossed his arms over his stomach, glancing back at Carlos  “Believe Me when I say actually tried though..”

“Should I pick up some drugs to help you?” Carlos asked. “Benadryll or Melatonin or something? You need to rest to heal…”

the forest was quiet as usual til what sounded like a storm opened up from a small circle a few feet off the ground, complete with lightening flash off and striking trees but as quickly as the the ‘storm’ started, it ended, leaving only a few burn marks and a broken man on the ground -(sending this again cause i know tumblitch eats asks) dedmax, a starter for jon!

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Carlos went out into the storm with his equipment, since the weather was really interesting around Sleepy Peak Peak (what, with Spooky island and that one side of the lake always being covered in dark, foreboding clouds).

As he approached one of the locations of a lightning strike however he paused, seeing a person on the ground. Oh no – did it strike someone?

Carlos hurried over and dropped his equipment to the side to start inspecting the body for life.

“He-hello? Hello, can you hear me? Sir?”

J: he climbed in, wincing slightly “My boss, His son, A couple friends.. Some battles leave scars, What can You do?”

Carlos nodded. “Do you think your buddies would start up another portal to come looking for you?” Carlos asked. He paused for a moment. “You doing okay?“

J: “Short verison? Not really.. As for My friends, I doubt they’d send anyone looking for Me this soon” he buckled up

Carlos pressed his lips together, worried. “I’ll try to drive carefully,” he promised. He went around to get into his driver’s seat and put his own belt on before reaching to adjust the rear view mirror. “Why wouldn’t they send someone to look for you? Did they not see you get injured?”

J: “Well I’m guessing the portal was My bosses, But My work place is.. Uh, Literally hell so they don’t tend to care if one demon ends up dying because they can replace Me without a second thought”

Carlos looked at him. “I’m sorry but… that’s pretty shitty.” It also begged the question of what did Jon do to end up in Hell? But Carlos wasn’t going to ask that. Not yet. “Well, we’ll get you to the camp and hopefully figure out a way to get you home.”

J: he nods “After a bit of rest, I should be able to open a portal for Myself to get back home then I get out of Your hair”

“That sounds reasonable,” Carlos said as he started the car. He pulled them out of the parking lot and started the drive back to the camp.

J: “It’ll be nice to be back somewhere safe..” he looked out the window

Carlos nodded. “Certainly,” he said. Just so long as nothing else too weird happened.

J: he yawned and rubbed his eyes “How far’s the camp..?”

“It’ll take us maybe twenty minutes to get there,” Carlos said. He glanced at Jon. “You didn’t sleep last night, did you?”

the forest was quiet as usual til what sounded like a storm opened up from a small circle a few feet off the ground, complete with lightening flash off and striking trees but as quickly as the the ‘storm’ started, it ended, leaving only a few burn marks and a broken man on the ground -(sending this again cause i know tumblitch eats asks) dedmax, a starter for jon!

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Carlos went out into the storm with his equipment, since the weather was really interesting around Sleepy Peak Peak (what, with Spooky island and that one side of the lake always being covered in dark, foreboding clouds).

As he approached one of the locations of a lightning strike however he paused, seeing a person on the ground. Oh no – did it strike someone?

Carlos hurried over and dropped his equipment to the side to start inspecting the body for life.

“He-hello? Hello, can you hear me? Sir?”

J: he climbed in, wincing slightly “My boss, His son, A couple friends.. Some battles leave scars, What can You do?”

Carlos nodded. “Do you think your buddies would start up another portal to come looking for you?” Carlos asked. He paused for a moment. “You doing okay?“

J: “Short verison? Not really.. As for My friends, I doubt they’d send anyone looking for Me this soon” he buckled up

Carlos pressed his lips together, worried. “I’ll try to drive carefully,” he promised. He went around to get into his driver’s seat and put his own belt on before reaching to adjust the rear view mirror. “Why wouldn’t they send someone to look for you? Did they not see you get injured?”

J: “Well I’m guessing the portal was My bosses, But My work place is.. Uh, Literally hell so they don’t tend to care if one demon ends up dying because they can replace Me without a second thought”

Carlos looked at him. “I’m sorry but… that’s pretty shitty.” It also begged the question of what did Jon do to end up in Hell? But Carlos wasn’t going to ask that. Not yet. “Well, we’ll get you to the camp and hopefully figure out a way to get you home.”

J: he nods “After a bit of rest, I should be able to open a portal for Myself to get back home then I get out of Your hair”

“That sounds reasonable,” Carlos said as he started the car. He pulled them out of the parking lot and started the drive back to the camp.

J: “It’ll be nice to be back somewhere safe..” he looked out the window

Carlos nodded. “Certainly,” he said. Just so long as nothing else too weird happened.

the forest was quiet as usual til what sounded like a storm opened up from a small circle a few feet off the ground, complete with lightening flash off and striking trees but as quickly as the the ‘storm’ started, it ended, leaving only a few burn marks and a broken man on the ground -(sending this again cause i know tumblitch eats asks) dedmax, a starter for jon!

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Carlos went out into the storm with his equipment, since the weather was really interesting around Sleepy Peak Peak (what, with Spooky island and that one side of the lake always being covered in dark, foreboding clouds).

As he approached one of the locations of a lightning strike however he paused, seeing a person on the ground. Oh no – did it strike someone?

Carlos hurried over and dropped his equipment to the side to start inspecting the body for life.

“He-hello? Hello, can you hear me? Sir?”

J: he climbed in, wincing slightly “My boss, His son, A couple friends.. Some battles leave scars, What can You do?”

Carlos nodded. “Do you think your buddies would start up another portal to come looking for you?” Carlos asked. He paused for a moment. “You doing okay?“

J: “Short verison? Not really.. As for My friends, I doubt they’d send anyone looking for Me this soon” he buckled up

Carlos pressed his lips together, worried. “I’ll try to drive carefully,” he promised. He went around to get into his driver’s seat and put his own belt on before reaching to adjust the rear view mirror. “Why wouldn’t they send someone to look for you? Did they not see you get injured?”

J: “Well I’m guessing the portal was My bosses, But My work place is.. Uh, Literally hell so they don’t tend to care if one demon ends up dying because they can replace Me without a second thought”

Carlos looked at him. “I’m sorry but… that’s pretty shitty.” It also begged the question of what did Jon do to end up in Hell? But Carlos wasn’t going to ask that. Not yet. “Well, we’ll get you to the camp and hopefully figure out a way to get you home.”

J: he nods “After a bit of rest, I should be able to open a portal for Myself to get back home then I get out of Your hair”

“That sounds reasonable,” Carlos said as he started the car. He pulled them out of the parking lot and started the drive back to the camp.

Pfft, Dead people don’t exist!

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I’m going to summon my abuelo and you can say that to his ectoplasmic face.

You watch whose beliefs you step on, child.

i knew i wasn’t real-

Max, you are the realest real to ever real. I promise you.

lies! i’m probably just part of some dream!

Whose dream? Not mine – there’d be a lot more science going on if it was.

i dunno, most of the time i don’t even know if i’m dreaming

Well, I don’t think you are. Since I”m here, and we’re both acknowledging that dreams are a thing.

*he chuckles* yeah, i guess but sometimes things really don’t feel real..

That’s called ‘disassociation’. It happens sometimes… even to me.

really? .. why does it happen..?

Well, there’s more than a couple things that can cause it. Like a psycological disorder or a coping mechanism developed from a past trauma.

well gods know i have more then my fair share of trauma so i guess that makes sense

Yeah… Well, I’m glad I could teach you something today.

the forest was quiet as usual til what sounded like a storm opened up from a small circle a few feet off the ground, complete with lightening flash off and striking trees but as quickly as the the ‘storm’ started, it ended, leaving only a few burn marks and a broken man on the ground -(sending this again cause i know tumblitch eats asks) dedmax, a starter for jon!

dedmaxsearchhistory:

the-perfect-scientist:

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the-perfect-scientist:

Carlos went out into the storm with his equipment, since the weather was really interesting around Sleepy Peak Peak (what, with Spooky island and that one side of the lake always being covered in dark, foreboding clouds).

As he approached one of the locations of a lightning strike however he paused, seeing a person on the ground. Oh no – did it strike someone?

Carlos hurried over and dropped his equipment to the side to start inspecting the body for life.

“He-hello? Hello, can you hear me? Sir?”

J: he climbed in, wincing slightly “My boss, His son, A couple friends.. Some battles leave scars, What can You do?”

Carlos nodded. “Do you think your buddies would start up another portal to come looking for you?” Carlos asked. He paused for a moment. “You doing okay?“

J: “Short verison? Not really.. As for My friends, I doubt they’d send anyone looking for Me this soon” he buckled up

Carlos pressed his lips together, worried. “I’ll try to drive carefully,” he promised. He went around to get into his driver’s seat and put his own belt on before reaching to adjust the rear view mirror. “Why wouldn’t they send someone to look for you? Did they not see you get injured?”

J: “Well I’m guessing the portal was My bosses, But My work place is.. Uh, Literally hell so they don’t tend to care if one demon ends up dying because they can replace Me without a second thought”

Carlos looked at him. “I’m sorry but… that’s pretty shitty.” It also begged the question of what did Jon do to end up in Hell? But Carlos wasn’t going to ask that. Not yet. “Well, we’ll get you to the camp and hopefully figure out a way to get you home.”

Pfft, Dead people don’t exist!

dedmaxsearchhistory:

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the-perfect-scientist:

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I’m going to summon my abuelo and you can say that to his ectoplasmic face.

You watch whose beliefs you step on, child.

i knew i wasn’t real-

Max, you are the realest real to ever real. I promise you.

lies! i’m probably just part of some dream!

Whose dream? Not mine – there’d be a lot more science going on if it was.

i dunno, most of the time i don’t even know if i’m dreaming

Well, I don’t think you are. Since I”m here, and we’re both acknowledging that dreams are a thing.

*he chuckles* yeah, i guess but sometimes things really don’t feel real..

That’s called ‘disassociation’. It happens sometimes… even to me.

really? .. why does it happen..?

Well, there’s more than a couple things that can cause it. Like a psycological disorder or a coping mechanism developed from a past trauma.

the forest was quiet as usual til what sounded like a storm opened up from a small circle a few feet off the ground, complete with lightening flash off and striking trees but as quickly as the the ‘storm’ started, it ended, leaving only a few burn marks and a broken man on the ground -(sending this again cause i know tumblitch eats asks) dedmax, a starter for jon!

dedmaxsearchhistory:

the-perfect-scientist:

dedmaxsearchhistory

the-perfect-scientist:

Carlos went out into the storm with his equipment, since the weather was really interesting around Sleepy Peak Peak (what, with Spooky island and that one side of the lake always being covered in dark, foreboding clouds).

As he approached one of the locations of a lightning strike however he paused, seeing a person on the ground. Oh no – did it strike someone?

Carlos hurried over and dropped his equipment to the side to start inspecting the body for life.

“He-hello? Hello, can you hear me? Sir?”

J: he climbed in, wincing slightly “My boss, His son, A couple friends.. Some battles leave scars, What can You do?”

Carlos nodded. “Do you think your buddies would start up another portal to come looking for you?” Carlos asked. He paused for a moment. “You doing okay?“

J: “Short verison? Not really.. As for My friends, I doubt they’d send anyone looking for Me this soon” he buckled up

Carlos pressed his lips together, worried. “I’ll try to drive carefully,” he promised. He went around to get into his driver’s seat and put his own belt on before reaching to adjust the rear view mirror. “Why wouldn’t they send someone to look for you? Did they not see you get injured?”

the forest was quiet as usual til what sounded like a storm opened up from a small circle a few feet off the ground, complete with lightening flash off and striking trees but as quickly as the the ‘storm’ started, it ended, leaving only a few burn marks and a broken man on the ground -(sending this again cause i know tumblitch eats asks) dedmax, a starter for jon!

dedmaxsearchhistory

the-perfect-scientist:

Carlos went out into the storm with his equipment, since the weather was really interesting around Sleepy Peak Peak (what, with Spooky island and that one side of the lake always being covered in dark, foreboding clouds).

As he approached one of the locations of a lightning strike however he paused, seeing a person on the ground. Oh no – did it strike someone?

Carlos hurried over and dropped his equipment to the side to start inspecting the body for life.

“He-hello? Hello, can you hear me? Sir?”

J: he climbed in, wincing slightly “My boss, His son, A couple friends.. Some battles leave scars, What can You do?”

Carlos nodded. “Do you think your buddies would start up another portal to come looking for you?” Carlos asked. He paused for a moment. “You doing okay?“

Pfft, Dead people don’t exist!

dedmaxsearchhistory:

the-perfect-scientist:

dedmaxsearchhistory:

the-perfect-scientist:

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the-perfect-scientist:

dedmaxsearchhistory:

the-perfect-scientist:

I’m going to summon my abuelo and you can say that to his ectoplasmic face.

You watch whose beliefs you step on, child.

i knew i wasn’t real-

Max, you are the realest real to ever real. I promise you.

lies! i’m probably just part of some dream!

Whose dream? Not mine – there’d be a lot more science going on if it was.

i dunno, most of the time i don’t even know if i’m dreaming

Well, I don’t think you are. Since I”m here, and we’re both acknowledging that dreams are a thing.

*he chuckles* yeah, i guess but sometimes things really don’t feel real..

That’s called ‘disassociation’. It happens sometimes… even to me.